Jealousy Is Love Bed Of Burning Snarl.

Could I Find A Place To Be Alone With Heaven, I Would Speak My Heart Out Heaven Is My Need.

A Witty Woman Is A Treasure; A Witty Beauty Is A Power.

The Future Not Being Born, My Friend, We Will Abstain From Baptizing It.

Days, When The Ball Of Our Vision Had Eagles That Flew Unabashed To Sun; When The Graps On The Bow Was Decision, And Arrow And Hand And Eye Were One; When The Pleasures, Like Waves To A Swimmer, Came Heaving For Rapture Ahead! - Invoke Them, They Dwindle, They Glimmer As Lights Over Mounds Of The Dead.

Behold The Life At Ease; It Drifts, The Sharpened Life Commands Its Course.