'tis Only When They Spring

One Who Never Turned His Back But Marched Breast Forward, Never Doubted Clouds Would Break, Never Dreamed, Though Right Were Worsted, Wrong Would Triumph, Held We Fall To Rise, Are Baffled To Fight Better, Sleep To Wake.

God Be Thanked, The Meanest Of His Creatures Boasts Two Soul-sides, One To Face The World With, One To Show A Woman When He Loves Her.

Might She Have Loved Me? Just As Well She Might Have Hated, Who Can Tell!

All June I Bound The Rose In Sheaves, Now, Rose By Rose, I Strip The Leaves.

I Show You Doubt, To Prove That Faith Exists.