Let Us Love The Passing Hour, Let

Silence And Simplicity Obtrude On No One, But Are Yet Two Unequaled Attractions In Woman.

God - But A Word Invoked To Explain The World.

It Is For Truth That God Created Genius.

Death, With Funereal Shades In Vain Surrounds Me, My Reason Through His Darkness Seeth Light: 'tis The Last Step Which Brings Me Close To Thee: 'tis The Veil Falling, 'twixt Thy Face And Mine.

Man Is God By His Faculty For Thought.