7498
Asleep … tired … or it malingers,
7498
Asleep … tired … or it malingers,
7499
Stretched on the floor, here beside you and me.
7500
Should I, after tea and cakes and ices,
7501
Have the strength to force the moment to its crisis?
7502
But though I have wept and fasted, wept and prayed,
7503
Though I have seen my head (grown slightly bald) brought in upon a platter,
7504
I am no prophet — and here’s no great matter;
7505
I have seen the moment of my greatness flicker,
7506
And I have seen the eternal Footman hold my coat, and snicker,
7507
And in short, I was afraid.
7508
And would it have been worth it, after all,
7509
After the cups, the marmalade, the tea,
7510
Among the porcelain, among some talk of you and me,
7511
Would it have been worth while,
7512
To have bitten off the matter with a smile,