Most Glorious Night! Thou Wert Not Sent

So Much Alarmed That She Is Quite Alarming

It Is Not For Minds Like Ours To Give Or To Receive Flatter; Yet The Praises Of Sincerity Have Ever Been Permitted To The Voice Of Friendship

I Am Acquainted With No Immaterial Sensuality So Delightful As Good Acting.

Till Taught By Pain, Men Know Not Water's Worth.

I Live Not In Myself, But I Become Portion Of That Around Me: And To Me High Mountains Are A Feeling, But The Hum Of Human Cities Torture.