A tale in everything.
Love, faithful love, recalled thee to my mind--But how could I forget thee?
"One impulse from a vernal wood
What know we of the Blest above but that they sing, and that they love?
That best portion of a man's life, his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and love.
Some natural sorrow, loss, or pain That has been, and may be again.