Heaven Is The Presence Of God.

Hope Is Like A Harebell, Trembling From Its Birth,love Is Like A Rose, The Joy Of All The Earth,faith Is Like A Lily, Lifted High And White,love Is Like A Lovely Rose, The World's Delight.harebells And Sweet Lilies Show A Thornless Growth,but The Rose With All Its Thorns Excels Them Both.

Lie Still, Lie Still, My Breaking Heart; My Silent Heart, Lie Still And Break: Life, And The World, And Mine Own Self, Are Changed For A Dream's Sake.

Hurt No Living Thing: Ladybird, Nor Butterfly, Nor Moth With Dusty Wing.

The City Mouse Lives In A House, The Garden Mouse Lives In A Bower

When I Am Dead, My Dearest, Sing No Sad Songs For Me