I Tasted Life.

The Soul Should Always Stand Ajar, That If The Heaven Inquire, He Will Not Be Obliged To Wait, Or Shy Of Troubling Her. Depart, Before The Host Has Slid The Bolt Upon The Door, To Seek For The Accomplished Guest, -- Her Visitor No More.

To Shut Your Eyes Is To Travel.

The Vastest Earthly Day Is Shrunken Small By One Defaulting Face Behind A Pall.

Opinion Is A Flitting Thing But Truth Outlasts The Sun.

Drab Habitation Of Whom? Tabernacle Or Tomb - Or Dome Of Worm - Or Porch Of Gnome - Or Some Elf's Catacomb?