If I had a flower for every time I thought of you...I could walk through my garden forever.

As love, if love be perfect, casts out fear, so hate, if hate be perfect, casts out fear.

Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever.

I wind about, and in and out, - With here a blossom sailing, - And here and there a lusty trout, - And here and there a grayling.

Courtesy wins woman all as well. As valor may, but he that closes both is perfect.

And the days darken round me, and the years, Among new men, strange faces, other minds.

Ring in the valiant man and free, The larger heart, the kindlier hand; Ring out the darkness of the land; Ring in the Christ that is to be.