Since There My Past Life Lies, Why

All Service Ranks The Same With God,- With God, Whose Puppets, Best And Worst, Are We: There Is No Last Nor First.

If You Get Simple Beauty And Naught Else, You Get About The Best Thing God Invents.

Death Was Past, Life Not Come: So He Waited.

Have You Found Your Life Distasteful? My Life Did, And Does, Smack Sweet. Was Your Youth Of Pleasure Wasteful? Mine I Saved And Hold Complete. Do Your Joys With Age Diminish? When Mine Fail Me, I'll Complain. Must In Death Your Daylight Finish? My Sun Sets To Rise Again.

This Could But Have Happened Once,- And We Missed It, Lost It Forever.