You Ask Of My Companions.

The Poet Lights The Light And Fades Away. But The Light Goes On And On.

A Narrow Fellow In The Grass Occasionally Rides

Banish Air From Air Divide Light If You Dare

I Never Saw A Meme; I Never Saw The Sea.

There Is No Frigate Like A Book To Take Us Lands Away Nor Any Coursers Like A Page Of Prancing Poetry.