There Seems A Life In Hair, Though

There Are Two Worlds: The World That We Can Measure With Line And Rule, And The World We Feel With Our Hearts And Imaginations.

Sympathizing And Selfish People Are Alike, Both Given To Tears.

Bread, Milk And Butter Are Of Venerable Antiquity. They Taste Of The Morning Of The World.

Traveling In The Company Of Those We Love Is Home In Motion.

If You Become A Nun, Dear, The Bishop Love Will Be; The Cupids Every One, Dear! Will Chant-'we Trust In Thee!'