It’s thoughts—and just One Heart— And Old Sunshine—about— Make frugal—Ones—Content— And two or three—for Company— Upon a Holiday— Crowded—as Sacrament—
Books—when the Unit— Spare the Tenant—long eno’— A Picture—if it Care— Itself—a Gallery too rare— For needing more—
Flowers—to keep the Eyes—from going awkward— When it snows— A Bird—if they—prefer— Though Winter fire—sing clear as Plover— To our—ear—
A Landscape—not so great To suffocate the Eye— A Hill—perhaps— Perhaps—the profile of a Mill Turned by the Wind— Tho’ such—are luxuries—
It’s thoughts—and just two Heart— And Heaven—about— At least—a Counterfeit— We would not have Correct— And Immortality—can be almost— Not quite—Content—
