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So, fall asleep love, loved by me… for I know love, I am loved by thee.
Motherhood: All love begins and ends there.
I trust in nature for the stable laws of beauty and utility. Spring shall plant and autumn garner to the end of time.
Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay.
A minute’s success pays the failure of years.
I count life just a stuff to try the soul’s strength on.
The sea heaves up, hangs loaded o’er the land, Breaks there, and buries its tumultuous strength.
Earth changes, but thy soul and God stand sure.
God is the perfect poet.
Who hears music feels his solitude peopled at once.