Friendship Is Love Without His

To Be Perfectly Original One Should Think Much And Read Little, And This Is Impossible, For One Must Have Read Before One Has Learnt To Think.

Think'st Thou Existence Doth Depend On Time? It Doth; But Actions Are Our Epochs.

It Is The Lava Of The Imagination Whose Eruption Prevents An Earthquake.

I Shall Soon Be Six-and-twenty. Is There Anything In The Future That Can Possibly Console Us For Not Being Always Twenty-five?

I Depart, Whither I Know Not; But The Hour's Gone By When Albion's Lessening Shores Could Grieve Or Glad Mine Eye.