Experience, Like A Pale Musician, Holds A

The Music Soars Within The Little Lark, And The Lark Soars.

With What Cracked Pitchers Go We To Deep Wells In This World!

The Flower-girl's Prayer To Buy Roses And Pinks, Held Out In The Smoke, Like Stars By Day.

New Angel Mine, Unhoped For In The World!

Deep Violets, You Liken To The Kindest Eyes That Look On You, Without A Thought Disloyal.