Great Men Stand Like Solitary Towers In

Death Is The Chillness That Precedes The Dawn; We Shudder For A Moment, Then Awake In The Broad Sunshine Of The Other Life.

Stay, Stay At Home, My Heart And Rest; Home-keeping Hearts Are Happiest.

Look, Then, Into Thine Heart, And Write! Yes, Into Life's Deep Stream! All Forms Of Sorrow And Delight, All Solemn Voices Of The Night, That Can Soothe Thee, Or Affright, - Be These Henceforth Thy Theme. (excerpt From "voices Of The Night")

The Rapture Of Pursuing Is The Prize The Vanquished Gain.

Be Thy Sleep Silent As Night Is, And As Deep.