Ella Wheeler Wilcox,
Poems of Optimism — Unsatisfied
(1919)
“ And in my neighbour’s house there is the cry of a child. I close my window that I need not hear. She is mine, and she is very beautiful: And in her heart there is no evil thought. There is even love in her heart - Love of life, love of joy, love of this fair world, And love of me (or love of my love for her) ”
