Let Joy Be Unconfined.

Know Ye The Land Where The Cypress And Myrtle Are Emblems Of Deeds That Are Done In Their Clime? Where The Rage Of The Vulture, The Love Of The Turtle, Now Melt Into Sorrow, Now Madden To Crime!

Despair And Genius Are Too Oft Connected

Life Is Too Short For Chess.

Dim With The Mist Of Years, Gray Flits The Shade Of Power.

The Bright Sun Was Extinguish'd, And The Stars Did Wander Darkling In The Eternal Space.