The Shadow Of Dawn; Stillness And Stars And Over-Mastering Dreams Of Life And Death And Sleep; Heard Over Gleaming Flats, The Old, Unchanging Sound Of The Old, Unchanging Sea. My Soul And Yours - O, Hand In Hand Let Us Fare Forth, Two Ghosts, Into The Ghostliness, The Infinite And Abounding Solitudes, Beyond - O, Beyond! - Beyond . . . Here In The Porch Upon The Multitudinous Silences Of The Kingdoms Of The Grave, We Twain Are You And I - Two Ghosts Omnipotence Can Touch No More . . . No More!