The woods decay, the woods decay and fall.

Let observation with extended observation observe extensively.

Cleave ever to the sunnier side of doubt, And cling to faith beyond the forms of faith; She reels not at the storm of warring words; She brightens at the clash of "Yes" and "No"; She sees the best that glimmers through the worst; She feels the sun is hid for the night; She spies the summer through the winter bud; She tastes the fruit before the blossom falls; She hears the lark within the songless egg; She finds the fountain where they wailed "Mirage!"

I sometimes find it half a sin, To put to words the grief i feel, For words like nature,half reveal, and half conceal the soul within.

And out of darkness came the hands that reach through nature, moulding men.

It is unconceivable that the whole Universe was merely created for us who live in this third-rate planet of a third-rate moon.

I will take some savage woman, she shall rear my dusky race.