Quick-loving Hearts ... May Quickly Loathe.

Nor Myrtle--which Means Chiefly Love: And Love Is Something Awful Which One Dare Not Touch So Early O' Mornings.

Unless You Can Muse In A Crowd All Day On The Absent Face That Fixed You; Unless You Can Love, As The Angels May, With The Breadth Of Heaven Betwixt You; Unless You Can Dream That His Faith Is Fast, Through Behoving And Unbehoving; Unless You Can Die When The Dream Is Past — Oh, Never Call It Loving!

Capacity For Joy Admits Temptation.

When God Helps All The Workers For His World, The Singers Shall Have Help Of Him, Not Last.

For 'tis Not In Mere Death That Men Die Most.