[Pg 61] It sounds so small, and gold, and far— Far-off, beyond the lily-pool;— And so, as if there must be there —Oh, something Wonderful! [Pg 39] Thunder-Storms xcepting when they're very loud, And then, when they're almost too bright, I love to see a Thunder-Storm, Excepting when it's in the night. It's harder to remember, then: It's Very Wicked not to trust A Thunder-Storm. Because it's Sure To know!—And then, besides, you Must. For it will light your Heart up.—Yes; The Deepest Darkness ever Made Could Never Hide the Guilty One ... Who feels At All Afraid. The thunder is the best of all,—