II

Nay, say Decay's self be but last May's elf, wing shifted, eye

sheathed--

Changeling in April's crib rocked, who lets 'scape rills locked

fast since frost breathed--

Skin cast (think!) adder-like, now bloom bursts bladder-like,--

bloom frost bequeathed?

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