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I Heard The Spring Light Whisper Above The Dancing Stream, The World Is Made Forever In Likeness Of A Dream.

Where There Is Writing- There Is A Writer Where There Is Planning- There Is A Planner Where There Is A Building- There Is A Builder Where There Is A Miracle- There Is A God!

Indifference May Not Wreck A Man's Life At Any One Turn, But It Will Destroy Him With A Kind Of Dry-rot In The Long Run.

Over The Shoulders And Slopes Of The Dune I Saw The White Daisies Go Down To The Sea, A Host In The Sunshine, An Army In June, The People God Sends Us To Set Our Heart Free.

There Is Something In The Autumn That Is Native To My Blood- Touch Of Manner, Hint Of Mood; And My Heart Is Like A Rhyme, With The Yellow And The Purple And The Crimson Keeping Time.