Years dwelt among untrodden ways grown in slumber did seal

Solitary Stepping Suggested Wondering Wandering Lonely as a Cloud

In Youth I want Unvisited Intimation of Immortality&Intimidation of Immorality

Ere we part she walks in beauty playing music when we parted

O Solitude if I must thee when the lamp is shattered, on the day left

Fears that may cease on first looking on, on leaving friends at an early hour

Tables Turned in Epostulation&Reply to Time Real & Imaginary during Youth&Age

‘Tis said ’twas mornin’ when some travelled amonst men died for love’s

World’s too much for us in thoughts on subjugation of character

Lines written, in Dejection, stating, Fare thee well, Spirit of Solitude