Death Rock Me Asleep.

I Pardon Him, As God Shall Pardon Me.

Farewell The Tranquil Mind! Farewell Content! Farewell The Plumed Troops, And The Big Wars That Make Ambition Virtue.

Omittance Is No Quittance.

On A Day - Alack The Day! - Love, Whose Month Is Ever May, Spied A Blossom Passing Fair Playing In The Wanton Air

Nor Age So Eat Up My Invention.