I Soon Forgot Storm In Music.

For Those Who Are Not Hungry, It Is Easy To Palaver About The Degradation Of Charity.

You Know Full Well As I Do The Value Of Sisters' Affections: There Is Nothing Like It In This World.

I Have No Wish To Talk Nonsense." "if You Did, It Would Be In Such A Grave, Quiet Manner, I Should Mistake It For Sense.

The Human Heart Has Hidden Treasures, In Secret Kept, In Silence Sealed; The Thoughts, The Hopes, The Dreams, The Pleasures, Whose Charms Were Broken If Revealed.

And It Is You, Spirit--with Will And Energy, And Virtue And Purity--that I Want, Not Alone With Your Brittle Frame.