What Have I Gained By Health? Intolerable

Your Absence Of Mind We Have Borne, Till Your Presence Of Body Came To Be Called In Question By It.

Go Where Glory Waits Thee! But While Fame Elates Thee, Oh, Still Remember Me!

Oft In The Stilly Night, Ere Slumber's Chain Has Bound Me, Fond Memory Brings The Light Of Other Days Around Me; The Smiles, The Tears, Of Boyhood's Years, The Words Of Love Then Spoken; The Eyes That Shone Now Dimmed And Gone, The Cheerful Hearts Now Broken.

Milton Almost Requires A Solemn Service Of Music To Be Played Before You Enter Upon Him. But He Brings His Music, To Which Who Listen Had Need Bring Docile Thoughts And Purged Ears.

I Always Arrive Late At The Office, But I Make Up For It By Leaving Early.