Man dwells apart, though not alone, He walks among his peers unread; The best of thoughts which he hath known For lack of listeners are not said.

A sweeter woman ne'er drew breath Than my sonne's wife, Elizabeth.

How short our happy days appear! How long the sorrowful!

But two are walking apart forever And wave their hands for a mute farewell.

I was all alone in my head - exactly what i had once wanted. It made me feel lost.

I am the only being whose doom No tongue would ask no eye would mourn I never caused a thought of gloom A smile of joy since I was born In secret pleasure - se…

I was solitary before, but now my solitariness becomes complete and awesome. Hence the dizziness, the vertigo. Like a statue on a plinth--that is how I live no…