Gaze up at the stars knowing that I see the same sky and wish the same sweet dreams.

Oh, a day in the city-square, there is no such pleasure in life!

I saw, in gradual vision through my tears, The sweet, sad years, the melancholy years, Those of my own life, who by turns had flung A shadow across me.

The little cares that fretted me, I lost them yesterday Among the fields above the sea, Among the winds at play.

For frequent tears have run; The colours from my life.

Definition of Love: A score of zero in tennis. I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears of all my life.

Love me sweet With all thou art Feeling, thinking, seeing; Love me in the Lightest part, Love me in full Being.