47o DISCUSSION 



Surface and Dream, . . . 

 Some to see, some to be guessed, 

 They marched from east to west : 

 Little man, least of all, . . . 

 Walked about with puzzled look. 

 Him by the hand dear Nature took, 

 Dearest Nature, strong and kind, 

 Whispered, " Darling, never mind ! 

 To-morrow they will wear another face, 

 The founder thou ; these are thy race ! ' 



