If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain.

Morning without you is a dwindled dawn.

Heart, we will forget him,You and I, tonight!You must forget the warmth he gave,I will forget the light.

The Heart wants what it wants - or else it does not care

Till I loved I never lived.

That I shall love always, I argue theethat love is life,and life hath immortality

The worm doth woo the mortal, death claims a living bride, Night unto day is married, morn unto eventide, Earth a merry damsel, and heaven a knight so true,And Earth is quite coquettish, and beseemeth in vain to sue.

To see her is a picture—To hear her is a tune—To know her an IntemperanceAs innocent as June—To know her not—Affliction—To own her for a FriendA warmth as near as if the SunWere shining in your Hand.

I had no time to hate, becauseThe grave would hinder me,And life was not so ample ICould finish enmity.Nor had I time to love ; but sinceSome industry must be,The little toil of love, I thought,Was large enough for me.