"with This Same Key Shakespeare

Stand Still, True Poet That You Are! I Know You; Let Me Try And Draw You. Some Night You'll Fail Us: When Afar You Rise, Remember One Man Saw You, Knew You, And Named A Star!

In The First Is The Last, In Thy Will Is My Power To Believe.

Let's Contend No More, Love, Strive Nor Weep: All Be As Before Love, - Only Sleep.

O Woman-country! Wooed Not Wed, Loved All The More By Earth's Male-lands, Laid To Their Hearts Instead.

How Good Is Life, The Mere Living!