All Was Silent As Before - All

There's Nothing Fair Nor Beautiful, But Takes Something From Thee, That Makes It Beautiful.

Only A Look And A Voice; Then Darkness Again And Silence.

Chill Air And Wintry Winds! My Ear Has Grown Familiar With Your Song; I Hear It In The Opening Year, I Listen, And It Cheers Me Long.

In The Elder Days Of Art Builders Wrought With Greatest Care Each Minute And Unseen Part, For The Gods Are Everywhere

Every Human Heart Is Human.