Love, Yes. Word Known To All Men.

It Is As Painful Perhaps To Be Awakened From A Vision As To Be Born.

The Studious Silence Of The Library ... Thought Is The Thought Of Thought. Tranquil Brightness.

You Forget That The Kingdom Of Heaven Suffers Violence: And The Kingdom Of Heaven Is Like A Woman.

Winds Of May, That Dance On The Sea, Dancing A Ring-around In Glee From Furrow To Furrow, While Overhead The Foam Flies Up To Be Garlanded, In Silvery Arches Spanning The Air, Saw You My True Love Anywhere? Welladay! Welladay! For The Winds Of May! Love Is Unhappy When Love Is Away!

When The Soul Of A Man Is Born In This Country There Are Nets Flown At It To Hold It Back From Flight.