I Had A Dream, Which Was Not

When Bishop Berkeley Said "there Was No Matter." And Proved It--'t Was No Matter What He Said.

Man Is In Part Divine, A Troubled Stream From A Pure Source.

Heaven Gives Its Favourites-early Death.

Tis Strange,-but True; For Truth Is Always Strange; Stranger Than Fiction: If It Could Be Told, How Much Would Novels Gain By The Exchange! How Differently The World Would Men Behold!

May Moorland Weavers Boast Pindaric Skill, And Tailors' Lays Be Longer Than Their Bill! While Punctual Beaux Reward The Grateful Notes, And Pay For Poems--when They Pay For Coats.