I shall have peace, as leafy trees are peaceful when rain bends down the bough; And I shall be more silent and cold hearted than you are now.

Spend all you have for loveliness.

Faults They came to tell your faults to me, They named them over one by one; I laughed aloud when they were done, I knew them all so well before,-- Oh, they were blind, too blind to see Your faults had made me love you more.

For I shall learn from flower and leaf, That color every drop they hold, To change the lifeless wine of grief To living gold.

Love said, "Wake still and think of me," Sleep, "Close your eyes till break of day," But Dreams came by and smilingly Gave both to Love and Sleep their way.

Oh who can tell the range of joy or set the bounds of beauty?

What we have never had, remains; It is the things we have that go.