Sail out for Good, Eidolon Yacht! All the good of the dozens of ancient nations unknown to us by name You windows whose transparent shells might expose so much! I love you, I depart from materials Nothing is ever really lost, or can be lost Greets the antique the hero new? tis but the samethe heir Goes to the fourth-removd Or lake Tiberias! O how shall I warble myself for the dead one there I loved? Disportest thou on waters such as those? Breaks forth a lightning flash Young fellows working on More