On With The Dance! Let Joy Be

For A Man To Become A Poet (witness Petrarch And Dante), He Must Be In Love, Or Miserable.

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!

Smiles Form The Channels Of A Future Tear.

Tis Said That Persons Living On Annuities Are Longer Lived Than Others.

The Sky Is Changed,-and Such A Change! O Night And Storm And Darkness! Ye Are Wondrous Strong, Yet Lovely In Your Strength, As Is The Light Of A Dark Eye In Woman! Far Along, From Peak To Peak, The Rattling Crags Among, Leaps The Live Thunder.