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 And we were for a moment where we are, With nature laughing at us. When the noise Had spent itself to names, his was among them; And I will not insult you or myself With a vain perjury. I was far from cold. It seemed as for the first time in my life I knew the blessedness of being warm; And I remember that I had a drink, Having assuredly no need of it. And after that there were no messages In ambush waiting for me on my birthday. There was no vestige yet of any fear, You understand—if that's why you are smiling."

I said that I had not so much as whispered The name aloud of any fear soever, And that I smiled at his unwonted plunge