A Narrow Fellow In The Grass Occasionally

Besides The Autumn Poets Sing, A Few Prosaic Days, A Little This Side Of The Snow, And That Side Of The Haze..., Grant Me, Oh Lord, A Sunny Mind- Thy Windy Will To Bear!

A Deed Knocks First At Thought And Then - It Knocks At Will - That Is The Manufacturing Spot.

Celebrity Is The Chastisement Of Merit And The Punishment Of Talent.

Mine Enemy Is Growing Old -- I Have At Last Revenge -- The Palate Of The Hate Departs -- If Any Would Avenge Let Him Be Quick -- The Viand Flits -- It Is A Faded Meat -- Anger As Soon As Fed Is Dead -- 'tis Starving Makes It Fat

Renunciation-is A Piercing Virtue-the Letting Go A Presence-for An Expectation-.