To whom the mornings are like nights, What must the midnights be!

A person who has not done one half his day's work by ten o'clock, runs a chance of leaving the other half undone.

Ample make this bed. / Make this bed with awe; / In it wait till judgement break / Excellent and fair.

Is wholesome even for the King.

There came a wind like a bugle; / It quivered through the grass.

I cannot live with You --/ It would be Life --/ And Life is over there --/ Behind the Shelf.