Not 'revelation'-'tis That Waits/ But Our Unfurnished

Whenever A Thing Is Done For The First Time, It Releases A Little Demon.

Opinion Is A Flitting Thing But Truth Outlasts The Sun.

The Service Without Hope Is Tenderest, I Think-- ... There Is No Diligence Like That That Knows Not An Until

Till The First Friend Dies, We Think Our Ecstasy Impersonal, But Then Discover That He Was The Cup From Which We Drank It, Itself As Yet Unknown.

The Brain Is Wider Than The Sky, For, Put Them Side By Side, The One The Other Will Include With Ease, And You Beside.