I Beheld The Wretch-the Miserable Monster Whom

Beware; For I Am Fearless, And Therefore Powerful.

I Required Kindness And Sympathy, But I Did Not Believe Myself Utterly Unworthy Of It.

And The Violet Lay Dead While The Odour Flew On The Wings Of The Wind O'er The Waters Blue.

His Conversation Was Marked By Its Happy Abundance.

You Will Rejoice To Hear That No Disaster Has Accompanied The Commencement Of An Enterprise Which You Have Regarded With Such Evil Forebodings.