"Mine be a cot beside the hill; A beehive's hum shall soothe my ear; A willowy brook that turns a mill, With many a fa…"

"That very law which moulds a tear And bids it trickle from its source,— That law preserves the earth a sphere, And gu…"

"Go! you may call it madness, folly; You shall not chase my gloom away! There's such a charm in melancholy I would not…"

"To vanish in the chinks that Time has made."

"Ward has no heart, they say, but I deny it: He has a heart, and gets his speeches by it."

"Hence, to the realms of Night, dire Demon, hence! Thy chain of adamant can bind That little world, the human mind, An…"

"Lo, steel-clad War his gorgeous standard rears ! The red-cross squadrons madly rage, And mow thro' infancy and age"

"Sweet Memory! wafted by thy gentle gale, Oft up the stream of Time I turn my sail."

"Oh ! She was good as she was fair, None—none on earth above her! As pure in thought as angels are: To know her was to…"

"The good are better made by ill, As odours crushed are sweeter still."