[tabby title="Poem"] for all the wide world that I've seen,it's but only myself that I could have been— what a way a whole built life to tarnish,although everything in it we cherish! the distance seems final which now bears usapart,yet...

[tabby title="Poem"] MEMORIES. where there's no one,i rejoice a whole world! with nothing on the ground,i hear but love in sound; with nothing to see in eyes,i alone enjoy green fields; when there's for me no beatgabriel lends his hand...