Love is its own rescue; for we, at our supremest, are but its trembling emblems.
Noon - is the Hinge of Day-.
Spring's first conviction is a wealth beyond its whole experience.
Had we less to say to those we love, perhaps we should say it oftener.
Good times are always mutual; that is what makes good times.
I took my Power in my Hand -- And went against the World -- 'Twas not so much as David -- had -- But I -- was twice as bold -- I aimed by Pebble -- but Myself Was all the one that fell -- Was it Goliath -- was too large -- Or was myself -- too small?