Don't let me think.

Your tears come easy$$$ when you're young$$$ and beginning the world. Your tears come easy$$$ when you're old$$$ and leaving it. I burst out crying.

I want nothing from love$$$ in short$$$ but love.

If I can't have too many truffles$$$ I'll do without truffles.

Beautiful December grapes$$$ blue as plums$$$ every grape a little skinful of sweet$$$ tasteless water.

He who begins by loving Christianity more than Truth$$$ will proceed by loving his sect or church better than Christianity$$$ and end in loving himself better than all.

As a man without forethought scarcely deserves the name of a man$$$ so forethought without reflection is but a metaphorical phrase for the instinct of a beast.

The one red leaf$$$ the last of its clan$$$<br>That dances as often as dance it can$$$<br>Hanging so light$$$ and hanging so high$$$<br>On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.

Weave a circle round him thrice$$$<br>And close your eyes with holy dread$$$<br>For he on honey-dew hath fed$$$<br>And drank the milk of Paradise.

Oh sleep!<br>It is a gentle thing$$$<br>Beloved from pole to pole!<br>To Mary Queen the praise be given!<br>She sent the gentle sleep from Heaven$$$<br>That slid into my soul.