Half As Sober As A Judge.

Beholding Heaven, And Feeling Hell.

New Year's Day Is Every Man's Birthday.

Friend Of My Bosom, Thou More Than A Brother, Why Wert Thou Not Born In My Father's Dwelling?

We Love To Chew The Cud Of A Foregone Vision; To Collect The Scattered Rays Of A Brighter Phantasm, Or Act Over Again, With Firmer Nerves, The Sadder Nocturnal Tragedies.

A Poor Relation—is The Most Irrelevant Thing In Nature.