Joy Rises In Me, Like A Summer's

In Many Ways Doth The Full Heart Reveal The Presence Of The Love It Would Conceal.

I Attended [sir Humphry] Davy's Lectures To Renew My Stock Of Metaphors.

Water, Water, Everywhere, And All The Boards Did Shrink; Water, Water, Everywhere, Nor Any Drop To Drink.

Silence Does Not Always Mark Wisdom.

The Fair Breeze Blew, The White Foam Flew, And The Forrow Followed Free. We Were The First To Ever Burst Into The Silent Sea.