Wild is the music of autumnal winds Amongst the faded woods.
A genial hearth, a hospitable board, and a refined rusticity.
Choice word and measured phrase above the reach Of ordinary men.
But who, if he be called upon to face Some awful moment to which Heaven has joined Great issues, good or bad for humankind, Is happy as a lover.
The holy time is quiet as a nun Breathless with adoration.
The soft blue sky did never melt Into his heart; he never felt The witchery of the soft blue sky!