I need no sky nor stars
When once, beyond the bars
That fence a meadow in
I have espied a place
Blowing with Queen Anne's lace
Where only stones had been
New start have come my way
Encompa**ing by day
A constellation's rim;
And,if I dare before
To doubt, I doubt no more
But do believe in Him
This Hermit who, unknown
To eye or ear, has sown
In a secretive hour
This Stranger who can make
The whole of heaven wake
And wander in a flower