Through months, through years, long after the last beat
In vision exquisitely clear
with struggle or imperfection, but would be made richer by
The Mariner had his will.
Not, indeed, in vain! For he felt now that there is no side of truth, however remote from human interests, no aspect of the universe, however awful and impersonal, which may not have power at some season to guide and support the spirit of man. When Goodness is obscured, when Beauty wearies, there are some souls which still can cling and grapple to the conception of eternal Law.
weather a tint at once sober and variegated. As these houses