It Was A Childish Ignorance, But Now

The Best Of Friends Fall Out, And So His Teeth Had Done Some Years Ago.

Whilst Breezy Waves Toss Up Their Silvery Spray.

My Books Kept Me From The Ring, The Dog-pit, The Tavern, And The Saloon.

Tis Like The Birthday Of The World, When Earth Was Born In Bloom; The Light Is Made Of Many Dyes, The Air Is All Perfume: There's Crimson Buds, And White And Blue, The Very Rainbow Showers Have Turned To Blossoms Where They Fell, And Sown The Earth With Flowers.

I Saw Old Autumn In The Misty Morn Stand Shadowless Like Silence, Listening To Silence.