If God Has Spoken, Why Is The

Obedience Indeed Is Only The Pitiful And Cowardly Egotism Of Him Who Thinks That He Can Do Something Better Than Reason.

Ah, Woe Is Me! Winter Is Come And Gone. But Grief Returns With The Revolving Year.

For Love And Beauty And Delight, There Is No Death Nor Change.

O Heart, And Mind, And Thoughts! What Thing Do You Hope To Inherit In The Grave Below?

One Word Is Too Often Profaned For Me To Profane It, One Feeling Too Falsely Disdained For Thee To Disdain It.