Aboriginal dispersionAnd even envy praised herAudience that patronisingly listens outside a room or windowBut to pay the vulgar penalty of prison—ah!Death is a magnificent ally; it untangles knotsEngrossed more, it seemed, in the malady than in the manFor a man having work to do, woman, lovely woman, is rocksIt is difficult to be idle—and important tooIt is hard to be polite to cowardsJews everywhere treated worse than the ChinamanOne always buys back the past at a tremendous priceOne doesn't choose to worrySaying uncomfortable things in a deferential waySlow-footed hours wandered by, leaving apathy in their trainThat anxious civility which beauty can inspireThe ravings of a sick man are not always counted ravingsThe sea is a great breeder of friendshipThe tender care of a woman—than many pharmacopoeiasVanity; and from this much feminine hatred springsVery severe on those who do not pretend to be goodWhat is gone is gone Graves are idolatryWho get a morbid enjoyment out of misery