I hope you love birds, too. It is economical. It saves going to Heaven."
The Soul unto itselfIs an imperial friend --Or the most agonizing Spy --An Enemy --could send --.
A letter always seemed to me like immortality because it is the mind alone without corporeal friend.
I felt it shelter to speak to you.
Tis sweet to know that stocks will stand When we with Daisies lie --That Commerce will continue --And Trades as briskly fly.