Stop And Consider! Life Is But A

Can Death Be Sleep, When Life Is But A Dream, And Scenes Of Bliss Pass As A Phantom By? ---"on Death

The Redbreast Whistles From A Garden-croft; And Gathering Swallows Twitter In The Skies.

No One Can Usurp The Heights... But Those To Whom The Miseries Of The World Are Misery, And Will Not Let Them Rest.

Like A Mermaid In Sea-weed, She Dreams Awake, Trembling In Her Soft And Chilly Nest.

Nothing Ever Becomes Real Till It Is Experienced.