Me, Poor Man, My Library Was Dukedom

I Am Wrapped In Dismal Thinking.

Travelers Must Be Content.

Fairies, Black, Grey, Green, And White, You Moonshine Revellers, And Shades Of Night, You Orphan Heirs Of Fixed Destiny, Attend Your Office And Your Quality.

Fairies Use Flowers For Their Charactery.

The Devil Is A Gentleman.