When I want provant, with Humphry
[They will say: "How his hair is growing thin!"]
Along the cool sequester'd vale of life
And for a hundred visions and revisions,
Would it have been worth while
which flows out of the core
Can Honour's voice provoke the silent dust,
Bound am I by ne'er a bond,
Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne,—
The echoes snigger briefly. Back at the door
When I want provant, with Humphry
[They will say: "How his hair is growing thin!"]
Along the cool sequester'd vale of life
And for a hundred visions and revisions,
Would it have been worth while
which flows out of the core
Can Honour's voice provoke the silent dust,
Bound am I by ne'er a bond,
Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne,—
The echoes snigger briefly. Back at the door