Grief Should Be The Instructor Of The

He Makes A Solitude, And Calls It - Peace!

The Lapse Of Ages Changes All Things - Time, Language, The Earth, The Bounds Of The Sea, The Stars Of The Sky, And Every Thing About, Around, And Underneath Man, Except Man Himself.

Who Falls From All He Knows Of Bliss, Cares Little Into What Abyss.

Let None Think To Fly The Danger For Soon Or Late Love Is His Own Avenger.

If I Could Always Read, I Should Never Feel The Want Of Company.