I Have A Kitten,the Drollest Of All

In Indolent Vacuity Of Thought.

Some People Are More Nice Than Wise.

What Peaceful Hours I Once Enjoy'd! How Sweet Their Memory Still! But They Have Left An Aching Void The World Can Never Fill.

'tis Liberty Alone That Gives The Flower Of Fleeting Life Its Lustre And Perfume; And We Are Weeds Without It.

O, Popular Applause! What Heart Of Man Is Proof Against Thy Sweet, Seducing Charms?