This is the Hour of Lead- Remembered, if outlived, As freezing persons, recollect the Snow- First-Chill-then Stupor- then the letting go---

When a Lover is a Beggar Abject is his Knee. When a Lover is an Owner Different is he.

Life is so rotatory that the wilderness falls to each, sometime.

I have an appetite for silence.

Speech is one symptom of affection; and silence one; the perfect communication is heard of none.

An ear can break a human heart As quickly as a spear, We wish the ear had not a heart So dangerously near.

Action is redemption.