No Scene Of Mortal Life

The Will To Do, The Soul To Dare..

I'll Dream No More--by Mainly Mind Not Even In Sleep Is Well Resigned. My Midnight Orisons Said O'er, I'll Turn To Rest And Dream No More.

He That Would Soothe Sorrow Must Not Argue On The Vanity Of The Most Deceitful Hopes.

For Deadly Fear Can Time Outgo, And Blanch At Once The Hair.

God Forgive Me For Having Thought It Possible That A Schoolmaster Could Be Out And Out A Rational Being.