"The only Ghost I ever saw Was dressed in Mechlin – and a Smile –"

"The Wind – tapped like a tired Man – And like a Host – 'Come in' I boldly answered – entered then – My Residence within –"

"The Way I read a Book – is not with Eye – But with a Mind – that understands – And feels – and thinks – and knows –"

"I measure every Grief I meet With narrow, probing, eyes – I wonder if It weighs like Mine – Or has an easier size."

"The grave and I, we mutually, As long as under ground, Shall make a compact, solemnly, To be forever bound."