Notsingingthespirallyupwardofrapture，thedownwardofpainRather，thedropsheerdownwardfrompressureofmercilessweight。
Herstrangledthoughtgotbreath，withherworshiphelddebate；
Toyieldandsink，yeteyeaskantthemarkshehadmissed。
Overtheblack-bluerollersofthatbroadWesterlymain，Steadytosky，thelightofLibertyglowedInaflamingpillar，thatcastonthetroubledwatersaroadForEuropetocross，andseethethinglostsubsist。
Forthere’twasashepherdledhispeople，nobutcherofsheep；