Could I these feelings sort and file,
There would an ordering yet be
Of all I now confuse and wreck --
An integrated world at once:
The world of science where it fits,
And this, my higher moral where
It won't
Could I these feelings sort and file,
There would an ordering yet be
Of all I now confuse and wreck --
An integrated world at once:
The world of science where it fits,
And this, my higher moral where
It won't