Sixtythree

Ah, Love! could you and I with Him conspire To grasp this sorry Scheme...


Sixtytwo

To see a World in a Grain of Sand And a Heaven in a Wild Flower  Hold...


Sixty

Love of beauty is taste. The creation of beauty is art. EMERSON


Fiftynine

Fruit of the traveller-heart of me, Fruit of my harvest-songs long sped:...