Wine Is Only Sweet To Happy Men.

I Cannot Exist Without You - I Am Forgetful Of Every Thing But Seeing You Again - My Life Seems To Stop There - I See No Further. You Have Absorb'd Me. I Have A Sensation At The Present Moment As Though I Was Dissolving.

What Shocks The Virtuous Philosopher, Delights The Chameleon Poet.

Thou Foster-child Of Silence And Slow Time.

When It Is Moving On Luxurious Wings, The Soul Is Lost In Pleasant Smotherings.

Pensive They Sit, And Roll Their Languid Eyes.