XXXI + 

Thou comest! all is said without a word. + 

I sit beneath thy looks, as children do + 

In the noon-sun, with souls that tremble through + 

Their happy eyelids from an unaverred + 

Yet prodigal inward joy. Behold, I erred + 

In that last doubt! and yet I cannot rue + 

The sin most, but the occasion⁠—that we two + 

Should for a moment stand unministered + 

By a mutual presence. Ah, keep near and close, + 

Thou dove-like help! and when my fears would rise, + 

With thy broad heart serenely interpose: + 

Brood down with thy divine sufficiencies + 

These thoughts which tremble when bereft of those, + 

Like callow birds left desert to the skies. + 