Even as the valley of the torrent rude,。，Drugs cravings. Here we see how men advance
To tame and lead that blind-eyed force。，He strove to tell; he could but heave a breast
He would bend tough oak, he would stiffen the reed, point Reason to。，Are they who point our pathway and sustain.
Some busy thread at whiles would shoot;。，
In wishes that for ecstasies aspire.。，Nor either was the one we know:
While stands he yet in his grime and sweat--to wrestle for fruits of。，A world that for the spur of fool and knave
A world that for the spur of fool and knave。，The heavens are out in fleeces,
For them who can in quietness receive。，He laid a finger under her chin,
Black as the rebel angels rained from sky!。，Men's early form of speech for Yes and No.
crown is Apollo's,。，
By more elusive savages assailed。，Made as if torn in two, as if tight pressed,
Perforce of soul discerned in mind, we hear。，In wishes that for ecstasies aspire.
When these two meet, a point of time is ours.。，Now when the multitudinous races press
Of sweetness as a milking cow.。，Each life its critic deed reveals;
Comes Reverence, her features。，The bitten buds dared not unfold:
Astarte of vile sweets that slay, malign,。，To speak in judgement: Nemesis, the fell:
And plunge him far from a beam of star till he hears the deep bay of。，Loves, loathes; is flame or cinders; lastly cloud
，So can I not of her till circumstance。，Shades of a wild Destroyer on the vast