Then followed that beautiful season... Summer.... Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light; and the landscape Lay as if new created in all the freshness of childhood.

The Laws of Nature are just, but terrible. There is no weak mercy in them. Cause and consequence are inseparable and inevitable.

The day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight.

"Do not fear! Heaven is as near," He said, "by water as by land!"

Into each life some rain must fall.

Let the dead Past bury its dead!

He looks the whole world in the face for he owes not any man.