And in that Heaven of all their wish, there shall be no more land, say fish

I have need to busy my heart with quietude.

For Cambridge people rarely smile, Being urban, squat, and packed with guile.

Youth is stranger than fiction.

Oh! death will find me long before I tire of watching you.

Cities, like cats, will reveal themselves at night.

Canada is a live country - live, but not, like the States, kicking.