Stream That Leapt And Danced Down The Rocky Ledges, All The Summer Long, Past The Flowered Sedges, Under The Green Rafters, With Their Leafy Laughters, Murmuring Your Song: Strangely Still And Tranced, All Your Singing Ended, Wizardly Suspended, Icily Adream; When The New Buds Thicken, Can This Crystal Quicken, Now So Strangely Sleeping, Once More Go A-Leaping Down The Rocky Ledges, All The Summer Long, Murmuring Its Song?