They address an Eclipse every morning, whom they call their "Father."

Nature is what we see - the hill, the afternoon, squirrel, eclipse, the bumblebee. Nay, nature is heaven. Nature is what we hear...

Nothing is the force that renovates the World.

Longing, it may be, is the gift no other gift supplies.

They say that “Time assuages” - Time never did assuage - An actual suffering strengthens As Sinews do, with age - Time is a Test of Trouble - But not a Remedy - If such it prove, it prove too There was no Malady

My Life had stood - a Loaded Gun - In Corners - till a Day The Owner passed - identified - And carried Me away -

It is essential to the sanity of mankind that each one should think the other crazy - a condition with which the cynicism of human nature so cordially complies, one could wish it were a concurrence upon a subject more noble.