Lastly, This Threefold Poetry Flows From Three

Loving Is Half Of Believing.

It Is Sad To Tell, But After Having Tried Society, Which Had Caused His Misfortune, He Tried Providence Which Created Society, And Condemned It Also.

One Of The Magnanimities Of Woman Is To Yield.

Sometimes He Used A Spade In His Garden, And Sometimes He Read And Wrote. He Had But One Name For These Two Kinds Of Labor; He Called Them Gardening. ‘the Spirit Is A Garden,’ Said He

In My Old Age There Is A Coming Into Flower. My Body Wanes; My Mind Waxes.