Oh sleep! It is a gentle thing, / Beloved from pole to pole.
Oh sleep! It is a gentle thing, / Beloved from pole to pole.
Do not, for one repulse, forego the purpose that you resolved to effect.
The enthusiasm of a woman's love is even beyond the biographer's.
Whosoever is delighted in solitude is either a wild beast or a god.
—Julie A., M.A. Ross and Judy Corcoran