Fortune Confounds The Wise, And When They

Calms Appear, When Storms Are Past; Love Will Have His Hour At Last: Nature Is My Kindly Care; Mars Destroys, And I Repair; Take Me, Take Me, While You May, Venus Comes Not Ev'ry Day.

Could Swell The Soul To Rage, Or Kindle Soft Desire.

My Whole Life Has Been A Golden Dream Of Love And Friendship.

Whistling To Keep Myself From Being Afraid.

I Saw Myself The Lambent Easy Light Gild The Brown Horror, And Dispel The Night.