If Life Had A Second Edition, How

To-morrow Comes, True Copy Of To-day,and Empty Shadow Of What Is To Be;yet Cheated Hope On Future Still Depends,and Ends But Only When Our Being Ends.

If Life Had A Second Edition, How I Would Correct The Proofs.

When Trouble Haunts Me, Need I Sigh?no, Rather Smile Away Despair

Old Noted Oak! I Saw Thee In A Mood Of Vague Indifference; And Yet With Me Thy Memory, Like Thy Fate, Hath Lingering Stood For Years, Thou Hermit, In The Lonely Sea Of Grass That Waves Around Thee!

I Long For Scenes Where Man Has Never Trod;... There To Abide With My Creator, God.