Twin-sister Of Religion, Selfishness.

Of Planets, Struggling Fierce Towards Heaven's Free Wilderness.

The Cloud Of Mind Is Discharging Its Collected Lightning.

He Gave Man Speech, And Speech Created Thought, Which Is The Measure Of The Universe.

I Could Lie Down Like A Tired Child, And Weep Away The Life Of Care Which I Have Borne, And Yet Must Bear.

Ah, Woe Is Me! Winter Is Come And Gone. But Grief Returns With The Revolving Year.