A Word That Breathes Distinctly Has Not

Somewhere In My Soul A Thought Went Up In My Mind Today That I Have Had Before, But Did Not Finish, Some Way Back, I Could Not Fix The Year. Nor Where It Went, Nor Why It Came The Second Time To Me, Nor Definetly What It Was, Have I The Art To Say. But Somewhere In My Soul, I Know I've Met The Thing Before; It Just Reminded Me-' Twas All'-and Came My Way No More.

The Sun Proceeds Unmoved To Measure Off Another Day For An Approving God.

I Hope Your Rambles Have Been Sweet, And Your Reveries Spacious

The Will Is Always Near, Dear, Though The Feet Vary.

You Left Me Boundaries Of Pain Capacious As The Sea, Between Eternity And Time, Your Consciousness And Me.