Show Me Again The Time When In The Junetide'S Prime We Flew By Meads And Mountains Northerly! - Yea, To Such Freshness, Fairness, Fulness, Fineness, Freeness, Love Lures Life On. Show Me Again The Day When From The Sandy Bay We Looked Together Upon The Pestered Sea! - Yea, To Such Surging, Swaying, Sighing, Swelling, Shrinking, Love Lures Life On. Show Me Again The Hour When By The Pinnacled Tower We Eyed Each Other And Feared Futurity! - Yea, To Such Bodings, Broodings, Beatings, Blanchings, Blessings, Love Lures Life On. Show Me Again Just This: The Moment Of That Kiss Away From The Prancing Folk, By The Strawberry-Tree! - Yea, To Such Rashness, Ratheness, Rareness, Ripeness, Richness, Love Lures Life On. Begun November 1898.