I Like A Look Of

I Would Like More Sisters, That The Taking Out Of One, Might Not Leave Such Stillness.

The Career Of Flowers Differs From Ours Only Inaudibleness.

A Great Hope Fell You Heard No Noise The Ruin Was Within.

There Is A Solitude Of Space. A Solitude Of Sea. A Solitude Of Death, But These Societies Shall Be Compared With That Profounder Site-that Polar Privacy. A Soul Admitted To Itself--finite Infinity.

The Last Of Summer Is Delight - Deterred By Retrospect. 'tis Ecstasy's Revealed Review - Enchantment's Syndicate. To Meet It - Nameless As It Is - Without Celestial Mail - Audacious As Without A Knock To Walk Within The Veil.