Earth Being So Good, Would Heaven Seem

A Pretty Woman's Worth Some Pains To See, Nor Is She Spoiled, I Take It, If A Crown Completes The Forehead Pale And Tresses Pure.

This Could But Have Happened Once,- And We Missed It, Lost It Forever.

Good To Forgive, Best To Forget.

Fail I Alone, In Words And Deeds? Why, All Men Strive And Who Succeeds?

Good Strong Thick Stupefying Incense-smoke!