Arbitrary of choice? What ultimate good,
But as my heart dictates, throbbing to know
The exquisite peak of pleasure, if the deep
Swallow me utterly up? But what I would
That should I, if thou art the ultimate All,
And I no more than this! Thou Thing unkempt,
Pallid of tongue and hue, so wouldst thou tempt
My feet from blushful sweets aside? So charm
My hazardous soul to climb
Yon dizzy pinnacle, that hath no prime