 | Mansoul or The Riddle of the World |  |
The woolly trains, come to noons couching-place:
The herdgrooms stand, to number o'er their stock:
That gathered with drooped craigs, sheep behind sheep;
Stánd, each one, shadowing in anothers breach.
They tell them o'er, none lacketh.
The herdgrooms stand, to number o'er their stock:
That gathered with drooped craigs, sheep behind sheep;
Stánd, each one, shadowing in anothers breach.
They tell them o'er, none lacketh.
| Mansoul or The Riddle of the World | |