Glory Be To God For Dappled Things.

I Awoke In The Midsummer Not-to-call Night, In The White And The Walk Of The Morning

As Kingfishers Catch Fire, Dragonflies Draw Flame

The Indian Gods Are Imposing, The Greek Gods Are Not. Indeed They Are Not Brave, Not Self-controlled, They Have No Manners, They Are Not Gentlemen And Ladies.

Life Death All Does End And Each Day Dies With Sleep.

When We Hew Or Delve: After-comers Cannot Guess The Beauty Been.