Still Ending, And Beginning Still.

Meditation Here May Think Down Hours To Moments. Here The Heart May Give A Useful Lesson To The Head And Learning Wiser Grow Without His Books.

Who Loves A Garden Loves A Greenhouse Too.

The Darkest Day, If You Live Till Tomorrow, Will Have Passed Away.

Man Disavows, And Deity Disowns Me: Hell Might Afford My Miseries A Shelter; Therefore Hell Keeps Her Ever-hungry Mouths All Bolted Against Me.

Fancy, Like The Finger Of A Clock, Runs The Great Circuit, And Is Still At Home.