Mountain Gorses, Do Ye Teach

What Is Genius But The Power Of Expressing A New Individuality?

Utterance Is The Evidence Of Foregone Study.

I Love Thee With The Passion Put To Use In My Old Griefs, And With My Childhood's Faith. I Love Thee With A Love I Seemed To Lose With My Lost Saints,-i Love Thee With The Breath, Smiles, Tears, Of All My Life!-and, If God Choose, I Shall But Love Thee Better After Death.

I, Who Thought To Sink, Was Caught Up Into Love, And Taught The Whole Of Life In A New Rhythm.

Yet How Proud We Are, In Daring To Look Down Upon Ourselves!