...clodded earth goes up in sweet breath'd flowers; In music dies poor human speech, And into beauty blow those hearts of ours When love is born in each. Life...in the soft and tender Light of love, as a volume dim Of rolling smoke becomes a wreathed splendour In the westering sun. Driven from cities by his restless...

...clodded earth goes up in sweet breath'd flowers; In music dies poor human speech, And into beauty blow those hearts of ours When love is born in each. Life...in the soft and tender Light of love, as a volume dim Of rolling smoke becomes a wreathed splendour In the westering sun. Driven from cities by his restless...

...clodded earth goes up in sweet-breathed flowers ; In music dies poor human speech, And into beauty blow those hearts of ours, When Love 'is born in each....as a volume dun Of rolling smoke becomes a wreathed splendor In the declining sun. , Driven from cities by his restless moods, In incense glooms and secret...

...flowers, In music dies poor human speech, And into beauty blow those hearts of ours When love is boru in each. "Life is transfigured in the soft and tender Light of lore, as a volume dun Ot rolling smoke becomes a wreathed splendour In the declining sun ! " Walter...

...clodded earth goes up in sweet-breathed flowers ; In music dies poor human speech, And into beauty blow those hearts of ours, When Love is born in each. Life...becomes a wreathed splendour In the declining sun. Driven from cities by his restless moods, In incense-glooms and secret nooks, A miser o'er his gold...

...briar, A tremulous splendor in the autumn dews, Cold morns are fringed with fire ; And into beauty blow those hearts of ours, When Love is born in each. Life...as a volume dun Of rolling smoke becomes a wreathed splendor In the declining sun. i Driven from cities by his restless moods, In incense glooms and secret...

...earth goes up in sweet-breathed flowers, In music dies poor human speech ; And into beauty blows these hearts of ours When love is born in each. Life is...dun Of rolling smoke becomes a wreathed splendour la the declining sun. No one can read the ' Life Drama ' without being deeply impressed with the sensuous...

...clodded earth goes up in sweet breathed flowers : In music dies poor human speech, And into beauty blow those hearts of ours, When Love is born in each. Life...as a volume dun Of rolling smoke becomes a wreathed splendor In the declining sun. • Driven from cities by his restless moods, In incense glooms and...

...clodded earth goes up in sweet-breath'd flowers ; In music dies poor human speech, And into beauty blow those hearts of ours, When Love is born in each. Life...as a volume dun Of rolling smoke becomes a wreathed splendor In the declining sun. Driven from cities by his restless mnods, In inrense glooms and secret...

...clodded earth goes up in sweet-breathed flowers; In music dies poor human speech, And into beauty blow those hearts of ours, When Love is born in each. Life...becomes a wreathed splendour In the declining sun. Driven from cities by his restless moods, In incense-glooms and secret nooks, A miser o'er his gold—the...