Opinion Is A Flitting Thing

Time Is Short And Full, Like An Outgrown Frock - .

The Things Of Which We Want The Proof Are Those We Know The Best.

The Poet Lights The Light And Fades Away. But The Light Goes On And On.

They Say That God Is Everywhere, And Yet We Always Think Of Him As Somewhat Of A Recluse.

To Make A Prairie It Takes A Clover And One Bee, -