I Am Nobody! Who Are You? Are

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

Fearless--the Cobweb Swings From The Ceiling-- Indolent Housewife--in Daisies--lain!

'tis Sweet To Know That Stocks Will Stand When We With Daisies Lie- That Commerce Will Continue- And Trades As Briskly Fly.

Superiority To Fate Is Difficult To Gain 'tis Not Conferred Of Any But Possible To Earn.

We Outgrow Love Like Other Things And Put It In A Drawer, Till It An Antique Fashion Shows Like Costumes Grandsires Wore.