A Little Madness In The Spring Is

My Life Had Stood - A Loaded Gun - In Corners - Till A Day The Owner Passed - Identified - And Carried Me Away -

It Is Better To Be The Hammer Than The Anvil.

Life Is The Finest Secret. So Long As That Remains, We Must All Whisper.

I Like A Look Of Agony, Because I Know It's True - Men Do Not Sham Convulsion, Nor Simulate, A Throe

You Can Stay Young As Long As You Learn.