I cant look at things in the simple, large way that great poets do.
Poetical appreciation is only newly bursting on me.
Nobody ever told me what to read, or ever put poetry in my way
You mustnt forget the circumstances I have been brought up in, the little education I have had.
The darkness crumbles away It is the same old druid Time as ever.
I wanted to write a battle song for the Judeans but so far I can think of nothing noble and weighty enough