Oh The Wild Joys Of Living! The

All We Have Gained Then By Our Unbelief Is A Life Of Doubt Diversified By Faith, For One Of Faith Diversified By Doubt: We Called The Chess-board White-we Call It Black.

What I Aspired To Be And Was Not, Comforts Me.

Who Hears Music Feels His Solitude Peopled At Once.

The Past Is Gained, Secure, And On Record.

Earth Is Crammed With Heavens.