I gained it so - By Climbing slow - By Catching at the Twigs that grow Between the Bliss - and me - It hung so high As well the Sky Attempt by Strategy - I said I gained it - This - was all - Look, how I clutch it Lest it fall - And I a Pauper go - Unfitted by an instant's Grace For the Contented - Beggar's face I wore - an hour ago |