Finite To Fail, But Infinite To Venture.

Superiority To Fate Is Difficult To Gain 'tis Not Conferred Of Any But Possible To Earn.

We Both Believe, And Disbelieve A Hundred Times An Hour, Which Keeps Believing Nimble.

The Reticent Volcano Keeps His Never Slumbering Plan - Confided Are His Projects Pink To No Precarious Man.

Heart, We Will Forget Him! You And I, To-night! You May Forget The Warmth He Gave, I Will Forget The Light. When You Have Done, Pray Tell Me, That I My Thoughts May Dim; Haste! Lest While You’re Lagging, I May Remember Him!

A Little Madness In The Spring Is Wholesome Even For The King.