Our Pleasures And Our Discontents, Are Rounds

Everyone Says That Forgiveness Is A Lovely Idea Until He Has Something To Forgive.

I Will Be A Man Among Men; And No Longer A Dreamer Among Shadows. Henceforth Be Mine A Life Of Action And Reality! I Will Work In My Own Sphere, Nor Wish It Other Than It Is. This Alone Is Health And Happiness.

Gone Are The Birds That Were Our Summer Guests.

There's Nothing Fair Nor Beautiful, But Takes Something From Thee, That Makes It Beautiful.

The Morning Breaks; The Steeds In Their Stalls Stamp And Neigh, As The Hostler Calls; The Day Returns, But Nevermore Returns The Traveler To The Shore, And The Tide Rises, The Tide Falls.