This is the Hour of Lead- Remembered, if outlived, As freezing persons, recollect the Snow- First-Chill-then Stupor- then the letting go---
Until you have loved, you cannot become yourself.
We turn not older with years but newer every day.
Experiment has a stimulus which withers its fear.
Assent - and you are sane - Demur - and you're straightaway dangerous - and handled with a chain.
Write me of hope and love, and hearts that endured.