Like Some Old fashioned Miracle

As infinite Tradition

As Cinderella's Bays —

Or Little John — of Lincoln Green —

Or Blue Beard's Galleries —

Her Bees have a fictitious Hum —

Her Blossoms, like a Dream —

Elate us — till we almost weep —

So plausible — they seem —

Her Memories like Strains — Review —

When Orchestra is dumb —

The Violin in Baize replaced —

And Ear — and Heaven — numb —