text:  I turn'd away I could not bear to gaze On that grey angler with his rod and line; I turn'd away--for to my heart the sight Brought back from out the twilight labyrinth Of bypast things the memory of a day So sever'd from the present by the lapse Of many a motley'd life-destroying year That on my thoughts the recognition came Faintly at first--as breaks the timid dawn Above the sea or evening's earliest star Through the pavilion of the twilight dim-- Faintly at first--then kindling to the glow Of that refulgent sunshine only known To boyhood's careless and unclouded hours