The World Is A Great Volume, And

Nature's Great Masterpiece, An Elephant; The Only Harmless Great Thing.

For Love All Love Of Other Sights Controls And Makes One Little Room An Everywhere

I Count All That Part Of My Life Lost Which I Spent Not In Communion With God, Or In Doing Good.

I Throw Myself Down In My Chamber, And I Call In, And Invite God, And His Angels Thither, And When They Are There, I Neglect God And His Angels, For The Noise Of A Fly, For The Rattling Of A Coach, For The Whining Of A Door.

But He Who Loveliness Within Hath Found, All Outward Loathes, For He Who Color Loves, And Skin, Loves But Their Oldest Clothes.