But Facts Are Facts And Flinch Not.

Other Heights In Other Lives, God Willing.

I Am Grown Peaceful As Old Age Tonight.

A Pretty Woman's Worth Some Pains To See, Nor Is She Spoiled, I Take It, If A Crown Completes The Forehead Pale And Tresses Pure.

Earth Being So Good, Would Heaven Seem Best?

Out Of Your Whole Life Give But A Moment! All Of Your Life That Has Gone Before, All To Come After It, -so You Ignore, So You Make Perfect The Present, Condense, In A Rapture Of Rage, For Perfection's Endowment, Thought And Feeling And Soul And Sense.