There Is A Place Where Contrarieties Are

Struggling In My Father's Hands, Striving Against My Swaddling Bands, Bound And Weary, I Thought Best To Sulk Upon My Mother's Breast.

Work Up Imagination To The State Of Vision.

Some Are Born To Sweet Delight, Some Are Born To Endless Night.

What Is It Men In Women Do Require: The Lineaments Of Gratified Desire. What Is It Women Do In Men Require: The Lineaments Of Gratified Desire.

The Ignorant Insults Of Individuals Will Not Hinder Me From Doing My Duty To My Art