The Heart is the Capital of the Mind —
The Mind is a single State —
The Heart and the Mind together make
A single Continent —
One — is the Population —
Numerous enough —
This ecstatic Nation
Seek — it is Yourself.
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The Heaven vests for Each
In that small Deity
It craved the grace to worship
Some bashful Summer's Day —
Half shrinking from the Glory
It importuned to see
Till these faint Tabernacles drop
In full Eternity —
How imminent the Venture —
As one should sue a...To satin races he is nought;
But children on the Don
Beneath his tabernacles play,
And Dnieper wrestlers run.The Hills erect their Purple Heads
The Rivers lean to see
Yet Man has not of all the Throng
A Curiosity.The Hills in Purple syllables
The Day's Adventures tell
To little Groups of Continents
Just going Home from School.The Hollows round His eager Eyes
Were Pages where to read
Pathetic Histories — although
Himself had not complained.
Biography to All who passed
Of Unobtrusive Pain
Except for the italic Face
Endured, unhelped — unknown.The immortality she gave
We borrowed at her Grave —
For just one Plaudit famishing,
The Might of Human love —The incidents of love
Are more than its Events —
Investment's best Expositor
Is the minute Per Cents —