The nearest dream recedes- unrealized -
The Heaven we chase,
Like the June Bee- before the School Boy,
Invites the race-
Stoops- to an easy Clover-
Dips- evades- teases- deploys-
Then- to the Royal Clouds
Lifts his light Pinnace-
Heedless of the Boy-
Staring - bewildered - at the mocking sky -
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