Love Is Like Life-merely Longer.

A Deed Knocks First At Thought And Then - It Knocks At Will - That Is The Manufacturing Spot.

I Could Not Prove The Years Had Feet-/yet Confident They Run.

Hope Is A Thing With Feathers

The Dandelion's Pallid Tube Astonishes The Grass, And Winter Instantly Becomes An Infinite Alas.

The Past Is Such A Curious Creature To Look Her In The Face A Transport May Receipt Us Or A Disgrace-.