I hope your rambles have been sweet, and your reveries spacious
Judge tenderly of me.
Within thy Grave! Oh no, but on some other flight - Thou only camest to mankind To rend it with Good night
You are out of the way of temptation and out of the way of the tempter - I didn't mean to make you wicked - but I was - and am - and shall be - and I was with you so much that I couldn't help contaminate.
I am out with lanterns, looking for myself.
Heavenly Father - take to thee The supreme iniquity Fashioned by thy candid Hand In a moment contraband - Though to trust us seem to us More respectful - We are Dust - We apologize to thee For thine own Duplicity.