"It was his little beloved that drank his being and turned it into
music." ~11th [eleventh] line down from the top of page 13
[thirteen] of the
novel _The Trespasser_
by
D. [David] H. [Herbert] Lawrence.
"Nothing in the world is single,
All things by a law divine
In one another's being mingle--
Why not I with
thine???????????????????????????"
~Percey Bysshe Shelley. (Born 1792, died 1822).