Which, taken at the flood, leads—God knows where:
Those navigators must be able seamen
Whose charts lay down its currents to a hair;
Not all the reveries of Jacob Behmen[330]
With its strange whirls and eddies can compare:
Men with their heads reflect on this and that—
But women with their hearts on Heaven knows what![GB]
III.
And yet a headlong, headstrong, downright She,
Young, beautiful, and daring—who would risk