There Is Pleasure In The Pathless Woods.

There Is Pleasure In The Pathless Woods, There Is Rapture In The Lonely Shore, There Is Society Where None Intrudes, By The Deep Sea, And Music In Its Roar; I Love Not Man The Less, But Nature More.

There Is No Instinct Like That Of The Heart.

When Bishop Berkeley Said "there Was No Matter." And Proved It--'t Was No Matter What He Said.

One Of The Pleasures Of Reading Old Letters Is The Knowledge That They Need No Answer.

I've Seen Your Stormy Seas And Stormy Women, And Pity Lovers Rather More Than Seamen.