Blest Hour! It Was A Luxury--to Be!

Nature Has Her Proper Interest; And He Will Know What It Is, Who Believes And Feels, That Every Thing Has A Life Of Its Own, And That We Are All One Life.

And Looking To The Heaven, That Bends Above You, How Oft! I Bless The Lot, That Made Me Love You.

To Know, To Esteem, To Love,-and Then To Part, Makes Up Life's Tale To Many A Feeling Heart.

A Rogue Is A Roundabout Fool.

Genius Of The Highest Kind Implies An Unusual Intensity Of The Modifying Power.