Grant Me, O Lord, A Sunny Mind-thy

Prosperity Whose Sources Are Interior. As Soon Adversity A Diamond Overtake.

By Chivalries As Tiny, A Blossom, Or A Book, The Seeds Of Smiles Are Planted- Which Blossom In The Dark.

Love Is Its Own Rescue; For We, At Our Supremest, Are But Its Trembling Emblems.

Nature, Like Us Is Sometimes Caught Without Her Diadem.

One Need Not Be A Chamber - To Be Haunted - One Need Not Be A House - The Brain - Has Corridors - Surpassing Material Place - Far Safer, Of A Midnight - Meeting External Ghost - Than An Interior - Confronting - That Cooler - Host. Far Safer, Through An Abbey - Gallop - The Stones A'chase - Than Moonless - One's A'self Encounter - In Lonesome Place - Ourself - Behind Ourself - Concealed - Should Startle - Most.