Below the surface-stream, shallow and light, Of what we say we feel – below the stream, As light, of what we think we feel – there flows With noiseless current strong, obscure and deep, The central stream of what we feel indeed

Below the surface-stream, shallow and light, Of what we say we feel – below the stream, As light, of what we think we feel – there flows With noiseless current strong, obscure and deep, The central stream of what we feel indeed.