Spangling The Wave With Lights

Spangling The Wave With Lights As Vain As Pleasures In The Vale Of Pain, That Dazzle As They Fade.

I Will Tear This Folly From My Heart, Though Every Fibre Bleed As I Rend It Away!

To All, To Each, A Fair Good-night, And Pleasing Dreams, And Slumbers Light.

It Was Woman That Taught Me Cruelty, And On Woman Therefore I Have Exercised It.

What An Ornament And Safeguard Is Humor! Far Better Than Wit For A Poet And Writer. It Is A Genius Itself, And So Defends From The Insanities.