In solitudes where no frequented paths
But what thine own foot makes betray thine home
Stealing obtrusive there
To meditate thy end
& meadow pools torn wide by lawless floods
Where waterlilies spread their oily leaves
On which as wont the fly
Oft battens in the sun
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