We might have been - these are but common words, and yet they make the sum of life's bewailing.
Oh, softest is the cheek's love-ray When seen by moonlight hours
How disappointment tracks the steps of hope.
Society is like a large piece of frozen water; and skating well is the great art of social life.
Ah tell me not that memory sheds gladness over the past; what is recalled by faded flowers save that they did not last?
No thoroughly occupied man was ever yet very miserable.
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