Whom The Disease Of Talking

To Struggle When Hope Is Banished! To Live When Life's Salt Is Gone! To Dwell In A Dream That's Vanished- To Endure, And Go Calmly On!

True Gladness Doth Not Always Speak; Joy, Bred And Born But In The Tongue, Is Weak.

Ambition Makes More Trusty Slaves Than Need

My Thoughts And I Were Of Another World.

Minds That Are Great And Free, Should Not On Fortune Pause: 'tis Crown Enough To Virtue Still, Her Own Applause.