Nothing easier than to say, Have no fear!
Nothing more difficult.
How does onefear, I wonder?
How do youa spectre through the heart, off its spectral head, it by its spectral throat?
It is an enterprise youinto while you dream, and are glad to make your escape withand every limb shaking.
Theis not run, thenot forged, the man not born; even the winged words of truth drop at your feet like lumps of lead.
You require for such a desperate encounter an enchanted and poisoneddipped in a lie too subtle to be found on earth.
An enterprise for a dream, my masters!