I do not see why I should e’er turn back, Or those should not set forth upon my track To overtake me, who should miss me here And long to know if sti… - Robert Frost

They would not find me changed from him they knew — Only more sure of all I thought was true.

She let him look, sure that he wouldn't see, Blind creature; and awhile he didn't see. But at last he murmured, "Oh," and again, "Oh."

No, this is no beginning.
Then an end?
End is a gloomy word.

And this is no aristocratic joke At the expense of negligible folk. We see how seriously the races swarm In their attempts at sovereignty and form. They are our wards we think to some extent For the time being and with their consent, To teach them how Democracy is meant.