I felt a Cleaving in my Mind -
As of my Frain has split -
I tried to match it - Seam by Seam -
But could not make them fit.
The thought behind, I strove to join
Unto the thought before -
But Sequence ravelled out of Sound
Like Balls - upon a Floor.
1864
E.D.
Это тоже одно из моих самым любимых :)