Whenever Nature Leaves A Hole In A

Even Cities Have Their Graves!

There's Nothing Fair Nor Beautiful, But Takes Something From Thee, That Makes It Beautiful.

I Shot An Arrow Into The Air, It Fell To Earth, I Knew Not Where.

Does Not All The Blood Within Me Leap To Meet Thee, Leap To Meet Thee, As The Springs To Meet The Sunshine.

I Have You Fast In My Fortress, And Will Not Let You Depart, But Put You Down Into The Dungeon, In The Round-tower Of My Heart, And There Will I Keep You Forever, Yes, Forever And A Day, Till The Walls Shall Crumble To Ruin, And Moulder In The Dust Away!