And Life 's Enchanted Cup

For Pleasures Past I Do Not Grieve, Nor Perils Gathering Near; My Greatest Grief Is That I Leave Nothing That Claims A Tear.

This Quiet Sail Is As A Noiseless Wing To Waft Me From Distraction.

I Am Not Now That Which I Have Been.

Knowledge Is Not Happiness, And Science But An Exchange Of Ignorance For That Which Is Another Kind Of Ignorance.

'tis Very Certain The Desire Of Life Prolongs It.