Spelt from Sybyls Leaves EARNEST, earthless, equal, attuneable, ' vaulty, voluminous, stupendous Evening strains to be tmes

s vst, ' womb-of-all, home-of-all, hearse-of-all night. Her fond yellow hornlight wound to the west, ' her wild hollow hoarlight hung to the height Waste; her earliest stars, earl-stars, ' strs principal, overbend us, Fre-faturing heaven. For earth ' her being has unbound, her dapple is at an end, as -tray or aswarm, all throughther, in throngs; ' self n self steedd and pshedqite Disremembering, dsmmbering ' ll now. Heart, you round me right With: ur vening is over us; ur night ' whlms, whlms, nd will end us. Only the beak-leaved boughs dragonish ' damask the tool-smooth bleak light; black, Ever so black on it. ur tale, O ur oracle! ' Lt life, wned, ah lt life wind Off hr once skined stained vined variety ' upon, ll on tw spools; prt, pen, pck Now her ll in tw flocks, tw foldsblack, white; ' right, wrong; reckon but, reck but, mind But thse two; wre of a wrld where bt these ' tw tell, each off the ther; of a rack Where, selfwrung, selfstrung, sheathe- and shelterless, ' thughts aganst thoughts n groans grnd . Gerard Manley Hopkins