A Quote About Drinking Is A Joy

Pensive They Sit, And Roll Their Languid Eyes.

There Is A Budding Tomorrow In Midnight.

O Solitude! If I Must With Thee Dwell, Let It Not Be Among The Jumbled Heap Of Murky Buildings

I Want A Brighter Word Than Bright

...i Leaped Headlong Into The Sea, And Thereby Have Become More Acquainted With The Soundings, The Quicksands, And The Rocks, Than If I Had Stayed Upon The Green Shore, And Piped A Silly Pipe, And Took Tea And Comfortable Advice.