Beauty Without The Beloved Is A Like

Places That Are Empty Of You Are Empty Of Life.

Your Eyes Smile Peace.

And Love, Our Light At Night And Shade At Noon,lulls Us To Rest With Songs, And Turns Awayall Shafts Of Shelterless Tumultuous Day.

The Sea Hath No King But God Alone.

Was It A Friend Or Foe That Spread These Lies; Nay, Who But Infants Question In Such Wise, Twas One Of My Most Intimate Enemies.