In God's good time, Which does not always fall on Saturday When the world looks for wages.
This could but have happened once,- And we missed it, lost it forever.
When I love most, love is disguised. In hate; and when hate is surprised, in love, then I hate most.
The great mind knows the power of gentleness.
Good strong thick stupefying incense-smoke!
All poetry is difficult to read - The sense of it anyhow.