On a Great Poet's Obscurity

What means his line? You say none knows?
Yet one perhaps may learn — in time:
For, sure, could Life be told in prose
There were no need at all for rhyme.

Alike two waters blunt the sight —
The muddy shallow and the sea;
Here every current leads aright
To deeps where lucent wonders be.
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