As winds come whispering lightly from the West, Kissing, not ruffling, the blue deep's serene.

I loved my country, and I hated him.

Tis an old lesson; time approves it true, And those who know it best, deplore it most; When all is won that all desire to woo, The paltry prize is hardly worth the cost.

A change came o'er the spirit of my dream.

I only know we loved in vain; I only feel-farewell! farewell!

There is, in fact, no law or government at all; and it is wonderful how well things go on without them.

I am about to be married, and am of course in all the misery of a man in pursuit of happiness.