I showed her heights she never saw — “Would’st climb?” I said, She said “Not so” — “With me?” I said, “With me?” I showed her secrets Morning’s nest, The rope that Nights were put across — And now, “Would’st have me for a Guest?” She could not find her yes — And then, I brake my life, and Lo! A light for her, did solemn glow, The larger, as her face withdrew — And could she, further, “No?”
