It Is The Secret Of The World

Teach Me Your Mood, O Patient Stars. Who Climb Each Night, The Ancient Sky. Leaving On Space No Shade, No Scars, No Trace Of Age, No Fear To Die.

The Manly Part Is To Do With Might And Main What You Can Do.

Every Thought Is Public, Every Nook Is Wide; Thy Gossips Spread Each Whisper, And The Gods From Side To Side.

He That Loveth Maketh His Own The Grandeur He Loves

Oh, Be My Friend, And Teach Me To Be Thine!