Often Have I Wondered With Much Curiosity

The Time Will Come When Every Change Shall Cease, This Quick Revolving Wheel Shall Rest In Peace: No Summer Then Shall Glow, Not Winter Freeze; Nothing Shall Be To Come, And Nothing Past, But An Eternal Now Shall Ever Last.

Hope Is Incredible To The Slave Of Grief.

For Style Beyond The Genius Never Dares.

I Have Taken Pride In Others, Never In Myself.

How Difficult It Is To Save The Bark Of Reputation From The Rocks Of Ignorance.