It is vanity to desire a long life and to take no heed of a good life.Thomas γ Kempis
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- Lo where the stage, the poor, degraded stage,
Holds its warped mirror to a gaping age.
- Through life’s dark road his sordid way he wends,
An incarnation of fat dividends.
- Behold! in Liberty’s unclouded blaze
We lift our heads, a race of other days.
- Centennial Ode. Stanza 22.
- Yes, social friend, I love thee well,
In learned doctors’ spite;
Thy clouds all other clouds dispel,
And lap me in delight.
- To my Cigar.