Absence of occupation is not rest, A mind quite vacant is a mind distressed.

A business with an income at its heels Furnishes always oil for its own wheels.

Philologists, who chase A panting syllable through time and space, Start it at home, and hunt it in the dark To Gaul, to Greece, and into Noah's ark.

But Conversation, choose what theme we may, And chiefly when religion leads the way, Should flow, like waters after summer show'rs, Not as if raised by mere me…

Curiosity will conquer fear even more than bravery will.

What outcries pluck me from my naked bed And chill my throbbing heart with trembling fear.

I dim the lights... and think about you Spend sleepless nights... to think about you You said you loved me... or were you just being kind? Or am I losing my mi…