Further in Summer than the Birds - Pathetic from the Grass - A minor Nation celebrates It's unobtrusive Mass. No Ordinance be seen - So gradual the Grace A gentle Custom it becomes - Enlarging Loneliness - Antiquest felt at Noon - When August is burning low Arise this spectral Canticle Repose to typify - Remit as yet no Grace - No furrow on the Glow But a Druidic Difference Enhances Nature now - |