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THE WONDROUS WELL.

From north and south and east and west,
Four Pilgrims gain'd a mountain crest,
Each vow'd to search the wide world round,
Until the Wondrous Well be found;
For in this place, as old songs tell,
Shine sun and moon on that pure Well;
And now, the lonely crag their seat,
The water rises at their feet.
Said One, ‘This Well is small and mean,
Too petty for a village-green.’
Another said, ‘So smooth and dumb—
From earth's deep centre can it come?’
The Third, ‘This water's nothing rare,
Hueless and savourless as air.’
The Fourth, ‘A Fane I look'd to see:
Where the true Well is, that must be.’
They rose and left the lofty crest,
Went north, and south, and east, and west;
Through many seas and deserts wide
They wander'd, thirsting, till they died;
Because no other water can
Assuage the deepest thirst of man.
—Shepherds who by the mountain dwell,
Dip their pitchers in that Well.