When Falsehood Can Look So Like The

It Was The Secrets Of Heaven And Earth That I Desired To Learn.

Standing Armies Can Never Consist Of Resolute Robust Men; They May Be Well-disciplined Machines, But They Will Seldom Contain Men Under The Influence Of Strong Passions, Or With Very Vigorous Faculties.

The Moon Gazed On My Midnight Labours, While, With Unrelaxed And Breathless Eagerness, I Pursued Nature To Her Hiding Places.

I Beheld The Wretch-the Miserable Monster Whom I Had Created.

And The Violet Lay Dead While The Odour Flew On The Wings Of The Wind O'er The Waters Blue.