The Truant Fancy Was A Wanderer Ever.

How Convalescence Shrinks A Man Back To His Pristine Stature! Where Is Now The Space, Which He Occupied So Lately, In His Own, In The Family's Eye?

Pain Is Life - The Sharper, The More Evidence Of Life.

For Thy Sake, Tobacco, I Would Do Anything But Die.

He Has Left Off Reading Altogether, To The Great Improvement Of His Originality.

All, All Are Gone, The Old Familiar Faces.