Truth Crushed To The Earth Will Rise

Alas! To Seize The Moment When The Heart Inclines To Heart, And Press A Suit With Passion, Is Not A Woman's Part. If Man Come Not To Gather The Roses Where They Stand, They Fade Among Their Foliage, They Cannot Seek His Hand.

Or, Bide Thou Where The Poppy Blows With Windflowers Fail And Fair.

Music Is Not Merely A Study, It Is An Entertainment; Wherever There Is Music There Is A Throng Of Listeners.

I Shall Seethe Hour Of Death Draw Near To Me,hope, Blossoming Within My Heart. . . .

I Hear The Howl Of The Wind That Brings The Long Drear Storm On Its Heavy Wings.