“What!” answered Dymer. “Do you change and sway + 

To serve us, as the obedient planets spin + 

About the sun? Are you but potter’s clay + 

For us to mould⁠—unholy to our sin + 

And holy to holiness within?” + 

She said, “Waves fall on many an unclean shore, + 

Yet the salt seas are holy as before. + 