XXXI. 
Master !  I think that I have found thee now : 
Deceive me not, I trust thee, I am sure 
Thy love will stand while ocean winds endure, 
Our quest shall be our quest till either brow 
Radiate light, till death himself allure 
Our love to him 
When life’s desires are filled beyond the silver brim. 
 
XXXII. 
Here I abandon all myself to thee, 
Slip into thy caresses as of right, 
Live in thy kisses as in living light, 
Clothing in thy love, enthronéd lazily 
In thine embrace, as naked as the night, 
As love and lover 
More pure, more keen, more strong than all my dreams 
discover. 
 
 
 
 
 
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