We mortal millions live alone.

“Alas, is even Love too weak to unlock the heart and let it speak? Are even love…”

“Screen'd is this nook o'er the high, half-reap'd field, And here till sundown, …”

“For what can give a finer example of that frankness and manly self- confidence …”

“Ah, love, let us be true To one another! for the world, which seems To lie befo…”