nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands

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.

because it's Spring thingS dare to do people (& not the other way round)because it 's A pril Lives lead their own persons(in stead of everybodyelse's)but what's wholly marvellous my Darling is that you & i are more than you & i(be ca us e It's we)

...on forever's very now we stand.

Yours is the light by which my spirit's born: - you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.

worms are the words but joy's the voice

love being such, or such, the normal corners of your heart will never guess how much my wonderful jealousy is dark