The Heart Will Break, But Broken Live

Nor All That Heralds Rake From Coffin'd Clay, Nor Florid Prose, Nor Honied Lies Of Rhyme, Can Blazon Evil Deeds, Or Consecrate A Crime.

The Lapse Of Ages Changes All Things - Time, Language, The Earth, The Bounds Of The Sea, The Stars Of The Sky, And Every Thing About, Around, And Underneath Man, Except Man Himself.

When We Two Parted In Silence And Tears, Half Broken-hearted, To Sever For Years.

[armenian] Is A Rich Language, However, And Would Amply Repay Any One The Trouble Of Learning It.

A Sort Of Hostile Transaction, Very Necessary To Keep The World Going, But By No Means A Sinecure To The Parties Concerned.