Tread Softly! All The Earth Is Holy

All Earth's Full Rivers Can Not Fillthe Sea That Drinking Thirsteth Still.

Spring Bursts Today, For Love Is Risen And All The Earth's At Play.

Rest, Rest At The Heart's Core . . . Till Joy Shall Overtake.

When I Am Dead, My Dearest, Sing No Sad Songs For Me; Plant Thou No Roses At My Head, Nor Shady Cypress Tree: Be The Green Grass Above Me With Showers And Dewdrops Wet: And If Thou Wilt, Remember, And If Thou Wilt, Forget. I Shall Not See The Shadows, I Shall Not Feel The Rain; I Shall Not Hear The Nightingale Sing On As If In Pain: And Dreaming Through The Twilight That Doth Not Rise Nor Set, Haply I May Remember, And Haply I May Forget.

I Lock My Door Upon Myself, And Bar Them Out; But Who Shall Wall Self From Myself, Most Loathed Of All?