It Was A Childish Ignorance,

Coquetry Is The Champagne Of Love.

Fuss Is The Froth Of Business.

There Is A Silence Where Hath Been No Sound, There Is A Silence Where No Sound May Be,- In The Cold Grave, Under The Deep, Deep Sea, Or In The Wide Desert Where No Life Is Found.

And There Is Even A Happiness That Makes The Heart Afraid.

My Books Kept Me From The Ring, The Dog-pit, The Tavern, And The Saloon.