Beauty is just a light switch away...'click!' Beauty is not caused. It is.

I think Heaven will not be as good as earth, unless it bring with it that sweet power to remember, which is the staple of Heaven here.

This is the Hour of Lead- Remembered, if outlived, As freezing persons, recollect the Snow- First-Chill-then Stupor- then the letting go---

It is finished, is never said of us

If Aims impel these Astral Ones The ones allowed to know Know that which makes them as forgot As Dawn forgets them now

The only Commandment I ever obeyed — 'Consider the Lilies.

AMPLE make this bed. Make this bed with awe; In it wait till judgment break Excellent and fair. Be its mattress straight, Be its pillow round; Let no sunrise’ yellow noise Interrupt this ground.