Since Eve Ate The Apple, Much Depends

I Feel My Immortality Over Sweep All Pains, All Tears, All Time, All Fears, - And Peal, Like The Eternal Thunders Of The Deep, Into My Ears, This Truth, - Thou Livest Forever!

Pure Friendship's Well-feigned Blush.

There Is No Such Thing As A Life Of Passion Any More Than A Continuous Earthquake, Or An Eternal Fever. Besides, Who Would Ever Shave Themselves In Such A State?

Retirement Accords With The Tone Of My Mind; I Will Not Descend To A World I Despise.

My Heart In Passion, And My Head On Rhymes.