Make no more giants, God!But elevate the race at once!
How good is life, the mere living!
The moment eternal - just that and no more - When ecstasy's utmost we clutch at the core While cheeks burn, arms open, eyes shut, and lips meet!
Of what I call God, And fools call Nature.
In the first is the last, in thy will is my power to believe.
how sad and bad and mad it was - but then, how it was sweet