Since years ago forevermore My cedar ship I drew to shore; And to the road and riverbed And the green, nodding reeds, I said Mine ignorant and last farewell:
Now with content at home I dwell, And now divide my sluggish life Betwixt my verses and my wife:
In vain; for when the lamp is lit And by the laughing fire I sit, Still with the tattered atlas spread Interminable roads I tread.