Words Are The Motes Of Thought, And

Oh, Could We Lift The Future's Sable Shroud.

See The Sun! God's Crest Upon His Azure Shield, The Heavens.

Life Is Less Than Nothing Without Love.

Simplicity Is Natures First Step, And The Last Of Art.

See The Gold Sunshine Patching, And Streaming And Streaking Across The Gray-green Oaks; And Catching, By Its Soft Brown Beard, The Moss.