A Change Came O'er The Spirit Of

For The Angel Of Death Spread His Wings On The Blast, And Breathed In The Face Of The Foe As He Passed; And The Eyes Of The Sleepers Waxed Deadly And Chill, And Their Hearts But Once Heaved, And For Ever Grew Still!

They Used To Say That Knowledge Is Power. I Used To Think So, But I Know Now They Mean Money.

Shakespeare's Name, You May Depend On It, Stands Absurdly Too High And Will Go Down.

So Much Alarmed That She Is Quite Alarming

I Doubt Sometimes Whether A Quiet And Unagitated Life Would Have Suited Me - Yet I Sometimes Long For It.