A Light Exists In Spring Not Present

That It Will Never Come Again Is What Makes Life Sweet.

The Past Is Such A Curious Creature To Look Her In The Face A Transport May Receipt Us Or A Disgrace-.

I Stepped From Plank To Plank A Slow And Cautious Way

We Outgrow Love Like Other Things And Put It In A Drawer, Till It An Antique Fashion Shows Like Costumes Grandsires Wore.

It Is Finished, Is Never Said Of Us