I envy Seas, ⁺ whereon He
rides –
I envy Spokes of Wheels
Of Chariots, that Him convey –
I envy ⁺ Crooked Hills

That ⁺ gaze opon His journey –
How easy all can see
What is ⁺ forbidden utterly
As Heaven – unto me!

I envy Nests of Sparrows –
That dot His distant Eaves;
The  < happy > ↑ wealthy ↓ Fly, opon His Pane –
The happy – happy Leaves –

That just abroad His Window
Have Summer′s leave to play –
The Ear Rings of Pizarro
Could not obtain for me –
 ¦

I envy Light – that wakes Him –
And Bells – that ⁺ boldly ring
To tell Him it is Noon,
abroad –
Myself – be Noon to Him –

Yet interdict – my Blossom –
And abrogate – my Bee –
Lest Noon ⁺ in everlasting night –
Drop Gabriel – and me –

+ That bear Him + speechless
Hills + grow along + denied
+ As Eden + Come + down –