Traveling In The Company Of

Oh For A Seat In Some Poetic Nook, Just Hid With Trees And Sparkling With A Brook!

Bread, Milk And Butter Are Of Venerable Antiquity. They Taste Of The Morning Of The World.

The Rapturuous, Wild, And Ineffable Pleasure Of Drinking At Somebody Else's Expense

Traveling In The Company Of Those We Love Is Home In Motion.

Green Little Vaulter, In The Sunny Grass, Catching Your Heart Up At The Feel Of June, Sole Noise That's Heard Amidst The Lazy Noon, When Ev'n The Bees Lag At The Summoning Brass.