We Must Not Pluck Death From The

There Is No Surer Mark Of The Absence Of The Highest Moral And Intellectual Qualities Than A Cold Reception Of Excellence.

It Is Much Less What We Do Than What We Think, Which Fits Us For The Future.

What Are Ye Orbs? The Words Of God? The Scriptures Of The Skies?

Hell Is More Bearable Than Nothingness.

When I Forget That The Stars Shine In Air-- When I Forget That Beauty Is In Stars-- When I Forget That Love With Beauty Is-- Will I Forget Thee: Till Then All Things Else.