Earth Being So Good, Would Heaven Seem

I Think, Am Sure, A Brother's Love Exceeds All The World's Loves In Its Unworldliness.

I, Painting From Myself And To Myself, Know What I Do, Am Unmoved By Men's Blame Or Their Praise Either.

Sappho Survives, Because We Sing Her Songs; And Eschylus, Because We Read His Plays!

If Two Lives Join, There Is Oft A Scar. They Are One And One, With A Shadowy Third; One Near One Is Too Far.

The Moment Eternal - Just That And No More - When Ecstasy's Utmost We Clutch At The Core While Cheeks Burn, Arms Open, Eyes Shut, And Lips Meet!