Claude Raines (taken from the fantastic Vinyl is Heavy)
Yesterday evening I sat on the 54c, and the sentence came to me:
Love is good and the fullness doesn't wander, I bet it doesn't do anything wrong in the dearth of the heart's suspicion.
Also, my pal, Bill, gave me a piano and violin record of Ives compositions. Woke up to it. I was listening to it when I suspiciously eyed the foot of Polish Hill and the snow.