Humor Is The Most Engaging Cowardice.

Nature's First Green Is Gold, Her Hardest Hue To Hold. Her Early Leaf's A Flower; But Only So An Hour. Then Leaf Subsides To Leaf. So Eden Sank To Grief, So Dawn Goes Down To Day. Nothing Gold Can Stay.

I Could Give All To Time Except--except What I Myself Have Held.

Two Such As You With Such A Master Speed Cannot Be Parted Nor Be Swept Away

Why Make So Much Of Fragmentary Blue In Here And There A Bird, Or Butterfly, Or Flower, Or Wearing-stone, Or Open Eye, When Heaven Presents In Sheets The Solid Hue?

There Would Be More Than Ocean-water Broken Before God's Last Put Out The Light Was Spoken.