I Don't Need The Stars In The

Scenery Is Fine - But Human Nature Is Finer.

Love Is My Religion - I Could Die For It.

I Compare Human Life To A Large Mansion Of Many Apartments, Two Of Which I Can Only Describe, The Doors Of The Rest Being As Yet Shut Upon Me.

... For, By All The Stars That Tend Thy Bidding, I Do Think The Bars That Kept My Spirit In Are Burst - That I Am Sailing With Thee Through The Dizzy Sky! How Beautiful Thou Art!

Was It A Vision Or A Waking Dream? Fled Is That Music--do I Wake Or Sleep?