Do Ye Hear The Children Weeping, O

There, That Is Our Secret: Go To Sleep! You Will Wake, And Remember, And Understand.

The Little Cares That Fretted Me, I Lost Them Yesterday Among The Fields Above The Sea, Among The Winds At Play.

All Actual Heroes Are Essential Men, And All Men Possible Heroes.

Neither Love Me For Thine Own Dear Pity's Wiping My Cheeks Dry, A Creature Might Forget To Weep, Who Bore Thy Comfort Long, And Lose Thy Love, Thereby! But Love Me For Love's Sake, That Evermore Thou Mayst Love On, Through Love's Eternity.

For Frequent Tears Have Run; The Colours From My Life.