That I go out alone to them it seems
because they see none with me in the way
ignorant that the fabrics of my dreams
are less intangible to me than they
Ignorant that I have heard and seen Christ break
the bondage of his tongue-tied sightlessness
have walked with firm-faithed Mary to the stake
and kissed the hem of martyred Flora's dress
And I in Lichfield have been
Chatterton's accessory in suicide
have Gaius Marius in Minturnae seen
for many hours by Waitemata's tide
Burnt Dian's temple down in Otahuhu
and slain Herostratus at Papatoe
and here in Penrose brought Aeneas through
to calm Ausonian lands from bloody Troy.
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