Heart-affluence in discursive talk
⁠From household fountains never dry;
⁠The critic clearness of an eye,
That saw thro' all the Muses' walk;

Seraphic intellect and force
⁠To seize and throw the doubts of man;
⁠Impassion'd logic, which outran
The bearer in its fiery course;

High nature amorous of the good,
⁠But touch'd with no ascetic gloom;
⁠And passion pure in snowy bloom
Thro' all the years of April blood;

A love of freedom rarely felt,
⁠Of freedom in her regal seat
⁠Of England, not the schoolboy heat,
The blind hysterics of the Celt;