O Heart, And Mind, And Thoughts! What

Teas, Where Small Talk Dies In Agonies.

History Is A Cyclic Poem Written By Time Upon The Memories Of Man.

Songs Consecrate To Truth And Liberty.

Away, Away, From Men And Towns, To The Wild Wood And The Downs, - To The Silent Wilderness, Where The Soul Need Not Repress Its Music.

In The Golden Lightning Of The Sunken Sun O'er Which Clouds Are Brightening, Thou Dost Float And Run Like An Unbodied Joy Whose Race Is Just Begun.