I Only Go Out To Get Me

She Walks In Beauty, Like The Night Of Cloudless Climes And Starry Skies; And All That's Best Of Dark And Bright Meet In Her Aspect And Her Eyes.

Good But Rarely Came From Good Advice.

That Prose Is A Verse, And Verse Is A Prose; Convincing All, By Demonstrating Plain – Poetic Souls Delight In Prose Insane

The 'good Old Times' - All Times When Old Are Good.

When We Two Parted In Silence And Tears, Half Broken-hearted, To Sever For Years.