I Trade Both With The Living And

Let Grace And Goodness Be The Principal Loadstone Of Thy Affections. For Love Which Hath Ends, Will Have An End; Whereas That Which Is Founded On True Virtue, Will Always Continue.

Uncertain Whose The Narrowest Span,--the Clown Unread, Or Half-read Gentleman.

I Saw Myself The Lambent Easy Light Gild The Brown Horror, And Dispel The Night.

The World To Bacon Does Not Only Owe It's Present Knowledge, But Its Future Too.

A Lazy Frost, A Numbness Of The Mind.