Proud, Then, Clear-eyed And Laughing, Go To

Youth Is Stranger Than Fiction.

I Thought When Love For You Died, I Should Die. It's Dead. Alone, Most Strangely, I Live On.

Canada Is A Live Country - Live, But Not, Like The States, Kicking.

War Knows No Power. Safe Shall Be My Going, Secretly Armed Against All Death's Endeavour; Safe Though All Safety's Lost; Safe Where Men Fall; And If These Poor Limbs Die, Safest Of All.

I Have Been So Great A Lover: Filled My Days So Proudly With The Splendour Of Love's Praise, The Pain, The Calm, And The Astonishment, Desire Illimitable, And Silent Content, And All Dear Names Men Use, To Cheat Despair, For The Perplexed And Viewless Streams That Bear Our Hearts At Random Down The Dark Of Life.