And Live Like Nature's Bastards, Not Her

A Man May Be Ungrateful, But The Human Race Is Not So.

Such As The Meeting Soul May Pierce, In Notes With Many A Winding Bout Of Linked Sweetness Long Drawn Out.

God Has Set Labor And Rest, As Day And Night To Men Successive.

Awake, Arise Or Be For Ever Fall’n.

Solitude Is Sometimes Best Society.