Friendship Is Love Without His Wings!

Cervantes Smiled Spain's Chivalry Away; A Single Laugh Demolish'd The Right Arm Of His Own Country.

So Sweet The Blush Of Bashfulness, E'en Pity Scarce Can Wish It Less!

I Learned To Love Despair.

There Is No Such Thing As A Life Of Passion Any More Than A Continuous Earthquake, Or An Eternal Fever. Besides, Who Would Ever Shave Themselves In Such A State?

And Hold Up To The Sun My Little Taper.