Who communes with the Angels of the Sky,
Thou graspest at the Rainbow, and
Wouldst make it as the Zone with which thy Waist is spanned.
“3. And what find’st thou in his Stead?
Only the empty Bed!
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Thou sought’st the Earthly and therefore
The heavenly is gone, for that must ever soar!
“4. For the bright World of
Pure and boundless Love