The Waking
I wake to
sleep, and take my waking slow.
I feel my
fate in what I cannot fear.
I learn
by going where I have to go.
We think
by feeling. What is there to know?
I hear my
being dance from ear to ear.
I wake to
sleep, and take my waking slow.
Of those
so close beside me, which are you?
God bless
the Ground! I shall walk softly there,
And learn
by going where I have to go.
Light
takes the Tree; but who can tell us how?
The lowly
worm climbs up a winding stair;
I wake to
sleep, and take my waking slow.
Great
Nature has another thing to do
To you
and me; so take the lively air,
And,
lovely, learn by going where to go.
This
shaking keeps me steady. I should know.
What
falls away is always. And is near.
I wake to
sleep, and take my waking slow.
I learn by going where I have to go
What does 'I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow' mean?
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