On 'The Cyprus' of North by shore Wind ion,
the storm of the Carriage of lend in the Scent,
upon thy perfume in the Aere of the leaves,
find the grace in the gone wise yester for Morrow,
i dust from a stir shone sank coal distant climb,
Core cliff wheel tyro a burr in termor~row,
cling with a Nors in gain of thine gaze,
speaking 'te' sign as the sparrow doth chime Thee Aeon of Time.
A smile of a Query with a small of the rinsed,
am brass in thy model & logic to Tens,
cruise Count of a curr width gone as a turn,
tree in a sphere Corn at Rhine of the river of roar,
deep lion born to the elastic Acorn,
a lip soth in Carrow a stone in Allay,
soar as the Migrate to fur Ore e Ourn,
trade branch in Vestment as gird true to Form.
A clatter while Claps beat the single dee sign,
before than the grass as the Mow of a twice`d,
in Third of a throw to samples of V,
sake belt in the lathe dawn shingle on Crista,
the balm sea Oath Bine a Ring Rivières Synd,
on burns of the Lyre in the Yeast of gust spline,
domine, dirige nos in spice on the lay of the Iced.