No Thought Which Ever Stirred A Human

Oh, To Be In England Now That April's There, And Whoever Wakes In England Sees, Some Morning, Unaware.

Strike When Thou Wilt, The Hour Of Rest, But Let My Last Days Be My Best.

Why Stay On The Earth Except To Grow.

"with This Same Key Shakespeare Unlocked His Heart" Once More! Did Shakespeare? If So, The Less Shakespeare He!

Death Was Past, Life Not Come: So He Waited.