The Great Beacon Light God Sets In

All June I Bound The Rose In Sheaves, Now, Rose By Rose, I Strip The Leaves.

Good Strong Thick Stupefying Incense-smoke!

Love Is The Energy Of Life.

Unless You Can Love, As The Angels May, With The Breadth Of Heaven Betwixt You; Unless You Can Dream That His Faith Is Fast, Through Behoving And Unbeloving; Unless You Can Die When The Dream Is Past- Oh, Never Call It Loving!

Open My Heart, And You Will See Graved Inside Of It ‘italy.'