The hearts that never lean must fall.
One need not be a chamber to be haunted.
I felt a Cleaving in my Mind- As if my Brain had split- I tried to match it- Seam by Seam- But could not make it fit.
Drunkards of summer are quite as frequent as Drunkards of wine.
I see thee better in the dark I do not need a light.
I lost a world the other day. Has anybody found? You'll know it by the rows of stars around it's forehead bound. A rich man might not notice it; yet to my frugal eye of more esteem than ducats. Oh! Find it, sir, for me!