clasping in her Beautiful Hand of Gentle Service,
the Lily of Fidelity: floating with the Mystic
Tide, to meet again—at Towered Camelot—
—her Gallant, her Waiting Knight!
For Love shares with the Soul its Precious Immortality!
III.
The Plea
—To The Relatives To The Intimate Friends of
James Whitcomb Riley—
Let Lockerbie Street, in its Lovely Brevity,
be held—if you will—as a Perpetual Reservation