Lost, Lost! One Moment Knelled The Woe

Brightest Truth, Purest Trust In The Universe, All Were For Me, In The Kiss Of One Girl.

Thought Is The Soul Of Act.

Stung By The Splendour Of A Sudden Thought.

To Me At Least Was Never Evening Yet, But Seemed Far Beautifuller Than Its Day.

Wander At Will, Day After Day,-- Wander Away, Wandering Still-- Soul That Canst Soar! Body May Slumber: Body Shall Cumber Soul-flight No More.