The Best Way To Excape

Out Of Your Whole Life Give But A Moment! All Of Your Life That Has Gone Before, All To Come After It, -so You Ignore, So You Make Perfect The Present, Condense, In A Rapture Of Rage, For Perfection's Endowment, Thought And Feeling And Soul And Sense.

The Curious Crime, The Fine Felicity And Flower Of Wickedness.

God! Thou Art Love! I Build My Faith On That.

Over My Head His Arm He Flung, Against The World.

Of What I Call God, And Fools Call Nature.