The Heart's Hushed Secret In The Soft

The Rich Know Not How Hard It Is To Be Of Needful Rest And Needful Food Debarred.

A Sealed Book, At Whose Contents We Tremble.

Conscience, Like A Child, Is Soon Lulled To Sleep.

Eyes That Droop Like Summer Flowers.

Ingratitude Is The Necessary Consequence Of Receiving Favors Of Which We Are Ashamed.