George Willis Cooke, comp. The Poets of Transcendentalism: An Anthology. 1903.
AfternoonCaroline Sturgis Tappan (18191888)
I
Drink in the soft, deep blue, falling from on high.
Walnut boughs, all steeped in gold, quiver to and fro;
Winds like spirits murmur, as through the air they go,
My soul is filled with joy and holy faith and love,
For noble friends on earth and angels pure above.