I will look to my ways—were doing
As easy as saying!—that I with my tongue
Offend not—and 'scape pooh-poohing
"From sage and simple, doctor and dunce?
Ah, nowise! Still doubts so muddy
The stream I would drink at once,—but once!
That—thus I resume my study!"
Brother, brother, I share the blame,
Arcades sumus ambo!
Darkling, I keep my sunrise-aim,