The Truth Dazzles Gradually, Or Else The

This Is My Letter To The World, That Never Wrote To Me, The Simple News That Nature Told, With Tender Majesty. Her Message Is Committed, To Hands I Cannot See; For Love Of Her, Sweet Countrymen, Judge Tenderly Of Me.

The Reticent Volcano Keeps His Never Slumbering Plan - Confided Are His Projects Pink To No Precarious Man.

I Dwell In Possibilities .

Judge Tenderly Of Me.

Write Me Of Hope And Love, And Hearts That Endured.