Let me burst open the heart's narrow cage. Break down the hard stone walls of Self.

And the dark and cheerless prison of mind. To rush forth in a rapture of delight. And flow out to the far ends of the world. Surging, billowing, tossing, rolling on............... How much farther wilt thou lead me, Oh, Fair One? Tell me what shore thy golden boat will touch. Whenever I ask thee, Oh, thou Fair stranger Thou only smilest in thine own sweet way And I can never know what is in thy mind Mutely thy liftest thy finger to point. At the trackless sea that grows tempestuous As, far to the west, the sun goes down in the sky I know not what is there nor what we go to seek.........