Towards democracy

Lo! what a World I Create 507

{Not in written words only, but in spoken words, or the mere sound of the voice or look of the face, and in beauties of body and limb and brain and heart, and in beauty of deed and action, and in a thousand ways, |

Forest-glades and glooms where I in turn (as indeed already) may dwell and dream and be content, mated to the soul thereof. .

Thus, dear ones, building up these spheres of ourselves continually for the joyance of each other, it shall come about that at length

We shall need no other world, no other worlds.

Tue Enp