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First published January 1, 1882

I could not see your lovely eyes but for the light that is in them; that lets me see straight into heaven through them. They are windows into the very heaven beyond the sky. I believe they are the very place where the stars are made.
She knew nothing of the water but what she drank and what she bathed in; and as the moon shone on the dark, swift stream, singing lustily as it flowed, she did not doubt the river was alive, a swift rushing serpent of life, going - out? - whither? And then she wondered if what was brought into her rooms had been killed that she might drink it, and have her bath in it.
Her heart - like every heart, if only its fallen sides were cleared away - was an inexhaustible fountain of love (...)