I Long To Talk With Some Old

I Throw Myself Down In My Chamber, And I Call And Invite God And His Angels Thither.

We Study Health, And We Deliberate Upon Our Meats And Drink And Air And Exercises, And We Hew And We Polish Every Stone That Goes To That Building; And So Our Health Is A Long And Regular Work. But In A Minute A Cannon Batters All, Overthrows All, Demolishes All; A Sickness Unprevented For All Our Diligence, Unsuspected For All Our Curiosity, Nay, Undeserved, If We Consider Only Disorder, Summons Us, Seizes Us, Possesses Us, Destroys Us In An Instant.

I Am Two Fools, I Know, For Loving, And For Saying So.

How Much Shall I Be Changed, Before I Am Changed!

When One Man Dies, One Chapter Is Not Torn Out Of The Book, But Translated Into A Better Language.