I Wish I Were A Girl Again,

I Cannot Express It: But Surely You And Everybody Have A Notion That There Is, Or Should Be, An Existence Of Yours Beyond You.

And From The Midst Of Cheerless Gloom I Passed To Bright Unclouded Day.

She Burned Too Bright For This World.

I'm Wearying To Escape Into That Glorious World, And To Be Always There; Not Seeing It Dimly Through Tears, And Yearning For It Through The Walls Of An Aching Heart; But Really With It, And In It.

In Secret Pleasure — Secret Tears This Changeful Life Has Slipped Away