Let My Heart Be Still A Moment

The Rain Came Down Upon My Head - Unshelter'd. And The Wind Rendered Me Mad And Deaf And Blind.

Man's Real Life Is Happy, Chiefly Because He Is Ever Expecting That It Soon Will Be So.

In The Deepest Slumber-no! In Delirium-no! In A Swoon-no! In Death-no! Even In The Grave All Is Not Lost.

Years Of Love Have Been Forgot, In The Hatred Of A Minute.

Sleep, Those Little Slices Of Death — How I Loathe Them.