⁠Then idle Time ran gadding by
⁠And left me with Eternity alone;
I hear beyond the range of sound,
I see beyond the verge of sight,—

⁠It doth expand my privacies
To all, and leave me single in the crowd.

Now chiefly is my natal hour,
And only now my prime of life.
I will not doubt the love untold,
Which not my worth nor want hath bought,
Which wooed me young and wooes me old,
And to this evening hath me brought.