Where Souls Do Couch On Flowers We'll

Men Have Marble, Women Waxen, Minds.

For Thou Hast Given Me In This Beauteous Face A World Of Earthly Blessings To My Soul, If Sympathy Of Love Unite Our Thoughts.

I Understand Thy Kisses, And Thou Mine, And That's A Feeling Disputation.

Look, What A Horse Should Have He Did Not Lack, Save A Proud Rider On His Back.

For Some Must Watch, While Some Must Sleep So Runs The World Away