How Sweet, How Passing Sweet, Is Solitude!

Meditation Here May Think Down Hours To Moments. Here The Heart May Give A Useful Lesson To The Head And Learning Wiser Grow Without His Books.

But Still Remember, If You Mean To Please, To Press Your Point With Modesty And Ease.

It Chills My Blood To Hear The Blest Supreme Rudely Appealed To On Each Trifling Theme.

A Fool Must Now And Then Be Right, By Chance

This Cabin, Mary, In My Sight Appears, Built As It Has Been In Our Waning Years, A Rest Afforded To Our Weary Feet, Preliminary To - The Last Retreat.