To Shut Your Eyes Is

I Would Like More Sisters, That The Taking Out Of One, Might Not Leave Such Stillness.

I Had No Monarch In My Life, And Cannot Rule Myself; And When I Try To Organize, My Little Force Explodes And Leaves Me Bare And Charred.

I Cannot Live With You, It Would Be Life, And Life Is Over There Behind The Shelf

He Ate And Drank The Precious Words, His Spirit Grew Robust; He Knew No More That He Was Poor, Nor That His Frame Was Dust.

Such Is The Force Of Happiness-- The Least Can Lift A Ton Assisted By Its Stimulus.