text:  That boon I hold in trust for others merely Nor shall I let it rust within the ground; Why sought I out the pathway so sincerely If not to guide my brothers to the bound?" And as I spoke upon her radiant face Pass'd a sweet smile like breath across a mirror; And in her eyes' bright meaning I could trace What I had answer'd well and what in error She smiled and then my heart regain'd its lightness And bounded in my breast with rapture high: Then durst I pass within her zone of brightness And gaze upon her with unquailing eye