Danger For Danger's Sake Is Senseless.

The Rapturuous, Wild, And Ineffable Pleasure Of Drinking At Somebody Else's Expense

Jenny Kissed Me When We Met, Jumping From The Chair She Sat In; Time, You Thief, Who Love To Get Sweets Into Your List, Put That In: Say I'm Weary, Say I'm Sad, Say That Health And Wealth Have Missed Me, Say I'm Growing Old, But Add-- Jenny Kissed Me!

With Spots Of Sunny Openings, And With Nooks To Lie And Read In, Sloping Into Brooks.

I Entrench Myself In My Books Equally Against Sorrow And The Weather.

Sympathizing And Selfish People Are Alike, Both Given To Tears.