Let drive the sail, dare uuconfined
Embark for the vastitude, O Mind,
Of an absolute bliss! Leave earth behind!
Here, by extremes, at a mean you guess:
There, all 's at most—not more, not less:
Nowhere deficiency nor excess.
No want—whatever should be, is now:
No growth—that 's change, and change comes—how
To royalty born with crown on brow?
Nothing begins—so needs to end: