I Became Insane, With Long

I Have, Indeed, No Abhorrence Of Danger, Except In Its Absolute Effect - In Terror.

With Me Poetry Has Not Been A Purpose, But A Passion.

It All Depends On The Robber's Knowledge Of The Loser's Knowledge Of The Robber. - Daupin

I Call To Mind Flatness And Dampness; And Then All Is Madness - The Madness Of A Memory Which Busies Itself Among Forbidden Things.

This Maiden She Lived With No Other Thought Than To Love And Be Loved By Me.