And Moody Madness Laughing Wild Amid Severest

Youth Smiles Without Any Reason. It Is One Of Its Chiefest Charms.

Sweet Is The Breath Of Vernal Shower,/ The Bee's Collected Treasure Sweet,/ Sweet Music's Melting Fall, But Sweeter Yet/ The Still Small Voice Of Gratitude.

Full Many A Gem Of Purest Ray Serene, The Dark Unfathomed Caves Of Ocean Bear.

To Contemplation's Sober Eye. / Such Is The Race Of Man.

To Brisk Notes In Cadence Beating, Glance Their Many-twinkling Feet.