“YOUR name to know I cared not/Until I heard you speak,/And when I knew I dared not/Save in silence say it over.”
The “Mozartian Air” appeals to Everest Lewin until he discontinues his silence. Lewin queries the name of the air so that he can become accustomed to it. Clearly, the air is cogently entrancing. The “Mozartian Air” literally diminishes the muteness between it and Everest Lewin through its enthralling speech.
"I do not think that anything might happen/Now when the sun shines through the open window/From a bright sky in early summer mornings”
The sun replicates Everest Lewin’s existing buoyancy, which is correlated with the undertakings of 1927. While affable sunlight is equivalent to Lewin’s imperceptible hope, the open window epitomizes the stance that reigns Lewis’ present-day viewpoints.
“There seems to me no time when you were not;/No road which separates you from my ways./No cup I drink in which you may not share.”
Lewin and the subject were unqualifiedly close because their roads intersected and they enthusiastically shared their cups. The affection was robust for it rose above posturing words and physical delimitations.
