What Is Strength Without A Double Share

A Thousand Fantasies Begin To Throng Into My Memory, Of Calling Shapes, And Beckoning Shadows Dire, And Airy Tongues That Syllable Men's Names On Sands And Shores And Desert Wildernesses

What Boots It At One Gate To Make Defence, And At Another To Let In The Foe?

Farewell Hope, And With Hope Farewell Fear

Nor Love Thy Life, Nor Hate; But What Thou Livest, Live Well; How Long, Or Short, Permit To Heaven.

Part Of My Soul I Seek Thee, And Claim Thee My Other Half