It Is A Flaw In Happiness To

Many Have Original Minds Who Do Not Think It - They Are Led Away By Custom!

Health Is The Greatest Of Blessings - With Health And Hope We Should Be Content To Live.

Open Afresh Your Rounds Of Starry Folds, Ye Ardent Marigolds.

No Stir Of Air Was There, Not So Much Life As On A Summer's Day Robs Not One Light Seed From The Feather'd Grass, But Where The Dead Leaf Fell, There Did It Rest.

Joy, Whose Hand Is Ever At His Lips, Bidding Adieu