Earth Being So Good, Would Heaven Seem

You Should Not Take A Fellow Eight Years Old And Make Him Swear To Never Kiss The Girls.

Sing, Riding 's A Joy! For Me I Ride.

How Good Is Man's Life, The Mere Living! How Fit To Employ All The Heart And The Soul And The Senses Forever In Joy!

Shakespeare Was Of Us, Milton Was Of Us, Burns, Shelley, Were With Us. They Watch From Their Graves!

In The Morning Of The World, When Earth Was Nigher Heaven Than Now.