I Have Not Loved The World, Nor

Friendship Is Love Without His Wings!

What Men Call Gallantry, And Gods Adultery, Is Much More Common Where The Climate's Sultry.

Maidens, Like Moths, Are Ever Caught, By Glare, And Mammon Wins His Way Where Seraphs Might Despair.

I Would Rather Have A Nod From An American, Than A Snuff- Box From An Emperor.

And Life 's Enchanted Cup But Sparkles Near The Brim.