Like ships that have gone down at sea, when heaven was all tranquillity.

I thought that the light-house looked lovely as hope, That star on life's tremulous ocean.

Good Demeter mothering keeps a child in the heat and passion of life which immortalize and establish soulfulness. Mothering involves not only physical survival and achievement—Demeter's grain and fruit—it is also concerned with guiding a child to his or her unknown depths and the mystery of fate.

It is only through mystery and madness that the soul is revealed.

Bastard Freedom waves Her fustian flag in mockery over slaves.

Come o'er the sea, Maiden with me, Mine through the sunshine, storms and snows; Seasons may roll, But the true soul Burns the same, where'er it goes.

Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish; Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal.