I Work To Drive The Awe Away,

Nature Is A Haunted House--but Art--is A House That Tries To Be Haunted.

Immortal Is An Ample Word When What We Need Is By, But When It Leaves Us For A Time, 'tis A Necessity.

I Know Some Lonely Houses Off The Road A Robber'd Like The Look Of,-- Wooden Barred, And Windows Hanging Low

... I Have No Letter From The Dead, Yet Daily Love Them More.

At Least To Pray Is Left - Is Left Oh Jesus - In The Air - I Know Not Which Thy Chamber Is - I'm Knocking Everywhere.