Lingering
     fugitives,
         let us             choose
      our tortures
       and
   invented torments.

      the gorgeous
           kings
       sat,                 raised
                  from despair
beyond                    insatiate,
                   displayed
       beside
                    their
            unenvied thrones,
       the highest places
       where there is
       no
        portion        so small
     that
            we
could have
      ceased
                  to long for it.