Tis looking downward makes one dizzy.

Love, hope, fear, faith - these make humanity; These are its sign and note and character.

grow old with me. the best is yet to be. the last of life for which the first was made.

When is man strong until he feels alone?

The rain set early in tonight, The sullen wind was soon awake, It tore the elm-tops down for spite, And did its best to vex the lake: I listened with heart fit to break. When glided in Porphyria; straight She shut the cold out and the storm, And kneeled and made the cheerless grate Blaze up and all the cottage warm.

In the morning of the world, When earth was nigher heaven than now.

Love is the energy of life.