Make Us Happy And You Make Us

That We Devote Ourselves To God, Is Seen In Living Just As Though No God There Were.

Mid The Sharp, Short Emerald Wheat, Scarce Risen Three Fingers Well, The Wild Tulip At The End Of Its Tube, Blows Out Its Great Red Bell, Like A Thin Clear Bubble Of Blood, For The Children To Pick And Sell.

Talent Should Minister To Genius.

Go Practice If You Please With Men And Women: Leave A Child Alone For Christ's Particular Love's Sake!

Graved Inside Of It, "italy".