Noon - Is The Hinge Of Day-.

A Dominie In Gray-- Put Gently Up The Evening Bars-- And Led The Flock Away

Is Bliss Then, Such Abyss, I Must Not Put My Foot Amiss For Fear I Spoil My Shoe? I'd Rather Suit My Foot Than Save My Boot -- For Yet To Buy Another Pair Is Possible, At Any Store -- But Bliss, Is Sold Just Once. The Patent Lost None Buy It Any More --

What Fortitude The Soul Contains, That It Can So Endure The Accent Of A Coming Foot- The Opening Of A Door.

Such Is The Force Of Happiness-- The Least Can Lift A Ton Assisted By Its Stimulus.

Faith Is A Fine Invention When Gentlemen Can See, But Microscopes Are Prudent In An Emergency.