America makes prodigious mistakes, America has colossal faults, but one thing cannot be denied: America is always on the move. She may be going to Hell, of course, but at least she isn't standing still.

Lovers alone wear sunlight.

In just - Spring when the world is mud- luscious the little lame balloonman whistles far and wee

you shall above all things be glad and young For if you're young,whatever life you wear it will become you;and if you are glad whatever's living will yourself become.

...and down they forgot as up they grew.

Who knows if the moon's / a balloon, coming out of a keen city / in the sky - filled with pretty people?

who pays any attention to the syntax of things will never wholly kiss you