A Drainless Shower Of Light Is Poesy:

All Clean And Comfortable I Sit Down To Write.

Do You Not See How Necessary A World Of Pains And Troubles Is To School An Intelligence And Make It A Soul?

I Came To Feel How Far Above All Fancy, Pride, And Fickle Maidenhood, All Earthly Pleasure, All Imagined Good, Was The Warm Tremble Of A Devout Kiss.

What Is More Gentle Than A Wind Is Summer?

Let Us Open Our Leaves Like A Flower, And Be Passive And Receptive.