Failure Is, In A Sense, The Highway

The Feel Of Not To Feel It, When There Is None To Heal It Nor Numbed Sense To Steel It.

The Imagination May Be Compared To Adam's Dream-he Awoke And Found It Truth.

I Shall Soon Be Laid In The Quiet Grave - Thank God For The Quiet Grave

Asleep In Lap Of Legends Old.

I Have So Much Of You In My Heart.