"A poet dares to be just so clear and no clearer he approaches lucid ground warily like a mariner who is determined not to scrape his bottom on anyth...

Thus I, gone forth, as spiders do,In spider’s web a truth discerning,Attach one silken strand to youFor my returning.
Thus I, gone forth, as spiders do,In spider’s web a truth discerning,Attach one silken strand to you...
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