For Love Is Immortality.

His Mind Of Man, A Secret Makes I Meet Him With A Start He Carries A Circumference In Which I Have No Part.

Fearless--the Cobweb Swings From The Ceiling-- Indolent Housewife--in Daisies--lain!

She Rose To His Requirement, Dropped The Playthings Of Her Life To Take The Honorable Work Of Woman And Of Wife.

Some Arrows Slay But Whom They Strike - But This Slew All But Him - Who So Appareled His Escape - Too Trackless For A Tomb

How Softly Summer Shuts, Without The Creaking Of A Door.