No Work Begun Shall Ever Pause For

What A Name! Was It Love Or Praise? Speech Half-asleep Or Song Half-awake? I Must Learn Spanish, One Of These Days, Only For That Slow Sweet Name's Sake.

Imperfection Means Perfection Hid.

How Strange Now, Looks The Life He Makes Us Lead; So Free We Seem, So Fettered Fast We Are!

Lofty Designs Must Close In Like Effects.

I Know What I Want And What I Might Gain, And Yet, How Profitless To Know.