My dear darlings! My dreamers! O flawless ones, a Poetess each Are you all methinks straightway! And much do your hearts reach Mine own, a heart growing wider And wider with each Poem ye bless Me with in the night before I find Rest in words so lovely, that my own Fail to do justice to what it is I feel I wish to express in this humble Thank you! to you all, my darlings... My dreamers... Each a lovely Poetess.