Literature Is A Great Staff, But A

Each Must Drain His Share Of Pleasure, Share Of Pain.

Great Talent Has Always A Little Madness Mixed Up With It.

In Listening Mood She Seemed To Stand, The Guardian Naiad Of The Strand.

Ambition Is No Cure For Love!

Ridicule, The Weapon Of All Others Most Feared By Enthusiasts Of Every Description, And Which From Its Predominance Over Such Minds, Often Checks What Is Absurd, And Fully As Often Smothers That Which Is Noble.