A Schoolboy's Tale, The Wonder Of An

A Woman Who Gives Any Advantage To A Man May Expect A Lover - But Will Sooner Or Later Find A Tyrant.

Oh! Snatched Away In Beauty's Bloom, On Thee Shall Press No Ponderous Tomb; But On Thy Turf Shall Roses Rear Their Leaves, The Earliest Of The Year.

He Was A Man Of His Times. With One Virtue And A Thousand Crimes. (the Corsair)

Most Glorious Night! Thou Wert Not Sent For Slumber!

Love Rules The Camp, The Court, The Grove - For Love Is Heaven, And Heaven Is Love.