I almost wish we were butterflies and liv'd but three summer days - three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.

“Should Disappointment, parent of Despair,Strive for her son to seize my careles…”

“O for a life of Sensations rather than of Thoughts!”

“If I should die, I have left no immortal work behind me — nothing to make my fr…”

“Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheardAre sweeter; therefore, ye soft pipe…”