Choose Love Not In The Shallows But

Spring Bursts Today, For Love Is Risen And All The Earth's At Play.

And All Winds Go Sighing For Sweet Things Dying.

The Lilies Say: Behold How We Preach Without Words Of Purity.

To Her Whose Heart Is My Heart's Quiet Home, To My First Love, My Mother, On Whose Knee I Learnt Love-lore That Is Not Troublesome.

Where Are The Songs I Used To Know, Where Are The Notes I Used To Sing? I Have Forgotten Everything I Used To Know So Long Ago. ("the Key-note")