A Moment's Thought Is Passion's Passing Knell.

Sudden A Thought Came Like A Full-blown Rose, Flushing His Brow.

Whatever The Imagination Seizes As Beauty Must Be Truth -whether It Existed Before Or Not

Land And Sea, Weakness And Decline Are Great Separators, But Death Is The Great Divorcer For Ever.

Much Have I Travell'd In The Realms Of Gold.

No, No, I'm Sure, My Restless Spirit Never Could Endure To Brood So Long Upon One Luxury, Unless It Did, Though Fearfully, Espy A Hope Beyond The Shadow Of A Dream.