I Loved Him For Himself Alone.

A Life Spent Worthily Should Be Measured By A Nobler Line,-by Deeds, Not Years.

When Delicate And Feeling Souls Are Separated, There Is Not A Feature In The Sky, Not A Movement Of The Elements, Not An Aspiration Of The Breeze, But Hints Some Cause For A Lover's Apprehension.

Believe That Story False That Ought Not To Be True.

Be Just Before You Are Generous.

I Was Struck All On A Heap.