You, man beloved

O lily of the field—apt metaphor—your beauty is not piled on outside.It grows within, essential,according with the clear idea of Love.

O fowl of the air—again no high-flown phrase,again exact—describing one whose wealthcomes with the hour of its need,not stored, not ballast holding you from skies.

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