As Long As I Love Beauty I

Now Shall I Walk Or Shall I Ride? 'ride,' Pleasure Said; 'walk,' Joy Replied.

But Cats To Me Are Strange, So Strange I Cannot Sleep If One Is Near.

When I Had Money, Money, O! I Knew No Joy Till I Went Poor; For Many A False Man As A Friend Came Knocking All Day At My Door.

What Sweet, What Happy Days Had I,when Dreams Made Time Eternity!

Peace To These Little Broken Leaves, That Strew Our Common Ground; That Chase Their Tails, Like Silly Dogs, As They Go Round And Round. For Though In Winter Boughs Are Bare, Let Us Not Once Forget Their Summer Glory, When These Leaves Caught The Great Sun In Their Strong Net; And Made Him, In The Lower Air, Tremble - No Bigger Than A Star!