Hearing the weir and the waterfall
And the Wee Folk—’way in there—in there—
And the Kelpies—’way in there!
And what do you do when you wake at dawn,
Little Boy! Little Boy! what?
Hug my Mommy and kiss her on
Her smiling eyelids, sweet and wan,
And tell her everything I’ve forgot,
A-wandering ’way in there—in there—
Through the blind-world ’way in there!