I Have To Remind Myself To Breathe

Terror Made Me Cruel; And Finding It Useless To Attempt Shaking The Creature Off, I Pulled Its Wrist On To The Broken Pane, And Rubbed It To And Fro Till The Blood Ran Down And Soaked The Bedclothes.

If I Had Caused The Cloud, It Was My Duty To Make An Effort To Dispel It.

A Heaven So Clear, An Earth So Calm, So Sweet, So Soft, So Hushed An Air; And, Deepening Still The Dreamlike Charm, Wild Moor-sheep Feeding Everywhere.

The Clock Strikes Off The Hollow Half-hours Of All The Life That Is Left To You, One By One.

You Must Forgive Me, For I Struggled Only For You.