"Open my heart, and you will see
Graved inside of it 'Italy.'"
De Gustibus. ii.
That 's the wise thrush; he sings each song twice over,
Lest you should think he never could recapture
The first fine careless rapture.
Home-Thoughts from Abroad. ii.
God made all the creatures, and gave them our love and our fear,
To give sign we and they are his children, one family here.
Saul. vi.