When Moral Courage Feels That

No Wonder Is Greater Than Any Other Wonder, And If Once Explained Ceases To Be A Wonder.

Great Women Belong To History And To Self-sacrifice, Not To The Annals Of A Stage, However Dignified.

An Exquisite Invention This, Worthy Of Love's Most Honeyed Kiss,-- This Art Of Writing Billet-doux-- In Buds, And Odors, And Bright Hues! In Saying All One Feels And Thinks In Clever Daffodils And Pinks; In Puns Of Tulips; And In Phrases, Charming For Their Truth, Of Daisies.

Light Is, Perhaps, The Most Wonderful Of All Visible Things.

We Are Violets Blue, For Our Sweetness Found Careless In The Mossy Shades, Looking On The Ground. Love's Dropp'd Eyelids And A Kiss,-- Such Our Breath And Blueness Is.