Far from the cities and the noisy mart,—
With Life and Death—my dearest friends—to lie,
Singing of all I carry in my heart.
Envoi.
Prince of this world, high monarch of all those
Who deem Reality life’s better part,
Herewith I tweak thy crooked royal nose—
Singing of all I carry in my heart.
SONG OF MINSTERWORTH PERRY
When Noe went sailing with his crew