“You will grow full of pity and the love of men, + 

And toil until the morning moisture dries + 

Out of your heart. Then once, or once again, + 

It may be you will find her: but your eyes + 

Soon will be grown too dim. The task that lies + 

Next to your hand will hide her. You shall be + 

The child of earth and gods you shall not see.” + 