There Are Some Feelings Time Cannot Benumb,

Yet He Was Jealous, Though He Did Not Show It, For Jealousy Dislikes The World To Know It.

Critics Are Already Made.

The World Is A Bundle Of Hay, Mankind Are The Asses That Pull, Each Tugs In A Different Way And The Greatest Of All Is John Bull!

So Bright The Tear In Beauty's Eye, Love Half Regrets To Kiss It Dry.

Curiosity Kills Itself; And Love Is Only Curiosity, As Is Proved By Its End.