Upon this line between adventure Prolong the meeting out of good nature Obvious in each agreeable feature. Calling of each other by name Smiling, taking a willing arm Has the companionship of a game. But should the walk do more than this Out of bravado or drunkenness Forward or back are menaces. On neither side let foot slip over Invading Always, exploring Never, For this is hate and this is fear. On narrowness stand, for sunlight is Brightest only on surfaces; No anger, no traitor, but peace. |