Till I Loved I Never Lived.

I Could Not Stop For Death And He Did Not Stop For Me.

Behold This Little Bane- The Boon Of All Alive- As Common As It Is Unknown The Name Of It Is Love.

Spring Is The Period Express From God. Among The Other Seasons Himself Abide, But During March And April None Stir Abroad Without A Cordial Interview With God.

The Truth Dazzles Gradually, Or Else The World Would Be Blind.

Not Knowing When The Dawn Will Come I Open Every Door.