Revenge Is The Naked Idol

Love's Very Pain Is Sweet, But Its Reward Is In The World Divine Which, If Not Here, It Builds Beyond The Grave.

When A Man Marries, Dies, Or Turns Hindu, His Best Friends Hear No More Of Him.

Just A Tender Sense Of My Own Process, That Holds Something Of My Connection With The Divine.

I Could Lie Down Like A Tired Child, And Weep Away The Life Of Care Which I Have Borne, And Yet Must Bear.

When The Lamp Is Shattered The Light In The Dust Lies Dead - When The Cloud Is Scattered The Rainbow's Glory Is Shed.