Earth Is A Merry Damsel, And Heaven

Faith Is A Fine Invention When Gentlemen Can See, But Microscopes Are Prudent In An Emergency.

I Lost A World The Other Day. Has Anybody Found? You'll Know It By The Rows Of Stars Around It's Forehead Bound. A Rich Man Might Not Notice It; Yet To My Frugal Eye Of More Esteem Than Ducats. Oh! Find It, Sir, For Me!

Unto A Broken Heart No Other One May Go Without The High Prerogative Itself Hath Suffered Too.

To Make A Prairie It Takes A Clover And One Bee, One Clover, And A Bee, And Revery. The Revery Alone Will Do, If Bees Are Few.

Judge Tenderly Of Me.