Must In Death Your Daylight Finish? My

Who Knows Most, Doubts Most; Entertaining Hope Means Recognizing Fear.

Hatred And Cark And Care, What Place Have They / In Yon Blue Liberality Of Heaven?.

Oh, The Little More, And How Much It Is! And The Little Less, And What Worlds Away.

The Sad Rhyme Of The Men Who Proudly Clung To Their First Fault, And Withered In Their Pride.

What Youth Deemed Crystal, Age Finds Out Was Dew.