Weigh The Meaning And Look Not At

Queen And Huntress, Chaste And Fair Now The Sun Is Laid To Sleep, Seated In Thy Silver Chair, State In Wonted Manner Keep: Hesperus Entreats Thy Light Goddess, Excellently Bright.

Memory, Of All The Powers Of The Mind, Is The Most Delicate And Frail.

Success Hath Made Me Wanton.

He Was Not Of An Age, But For All Time!

The Voice So Sweet, The Words So Fair, As Some Soft Chime Had Stroked The Air; And Though The Sound Had Parted Thence, Still Left An Echo In The Sense.