How Softly Summer Shuts, Without The Creaking

Tell All The Truth But Tell It Slant-- Success In Circuit Lies Too Bright For Our Infirm Delight The Truth's Superb Surprise As Lightning To The Children Eased With Explanation Kind The Truth Must Dazzle Gradually Or Every Man Be Blind--

God's Little Blond Blessing We Have Long Deemed You, And Hope His So-called Will Will Not Compel Him To Revoke You.

We Must Be Careful What We Say. No Bird Resumes Its Egg.

A Great Hope Fell You Heard No Noise The Ruin Was Within.

The Poet Lights The Light And Fades Away. But The Light Goes On And On.