What I do and what I dream include thee, as the wine must taste of its own grapes. |
Light tomorrow with today! |
Suddenly, as rare things will, it vanished. |
You were made perfectly to be loved - and surely I have loved you, in the idea of you, my whole life long. |
He lives most life whoever breathes most air. |
How many desolate creatures on the earth have learnt the simple dues of fellowship and social comfort, in a hospital. |
For tis not in mere death that men die most. |
God answers sharp and sudden on some prayers, And thrusts the thing we have prayed for in our face, A gauntlet with a gift in it. |
But the child's sob curses deeper in the silence than the strong man in his wrath! |