Where Once My Careless Childhood Strayed, /

He Pass'd The Flaming Bounds Of Place And Time: The Living Throne, The Sapphire Blaze, Where Angels Tremble While They Gaze, He Saw; But Blasted With Excess Of Light, Closed His Eyes In Endless Night.

Poetry Is Thoughts That Breathe, And Words That Burn.

A Fav'rite Has No Friend!

Her Track, Where'er The Goddess Roves, Glory Pursue, And Gen'rous Shame, Th' Unconquerable Mind, And Freedom's Holy Flame.

Youth Smiles Without Any Reason. It Is One Of Its Chiefest Charms.