Might She Have Loved Me? Just As

Love Is The Energy Of Life.

We Mortals Cross The Ocean Of This World Each In His Average Cabin Of A Life; The Bests Not Big, The Worst Yields Elbowroom.

Mothers, Wives And Maids, These Be The Tools With Which Priests Manage Men.

Where The Heart Lies, Let The Brain Lie Also.

The Body Sprang At Once To The Height, And Stayed; But The Soul,-no!