Round My Cradle Shimmered The

It Must Require An Inordinate Share Of Vanity And Presumption, Too, After Enjoying So Much That Is Good And Beautiful On Earth, To Ask The Lord For Immortality In Addition To It All.

Woman Is At Once Apple And Serpent.

The Men Of Action Are, After All, Only The Unconscious Instruments Of The Men Of Thought.

Sweet May Lies Fresh Before Us, To Life The Young Flowers Leap, And Through The Heaven's Blue O'er Us The Rosy Cloudlets Sweep.

No Talent, But Yet A Character. [ger., Kein Talent, Doch Ein Charakter.]