A Word that Breathes Distinctly Has not the Power to Die
I am out with lanterns, looking for myself.
An ear can break a human heart As quickly as a spear, We wish the ear had not a heart So dangerously near.
Truth - is as old as God-.
The truth I do not dare to know I muffle with a jest.
I lost a world the other day. Has anybody found? You'll know it by the rows of stars around it's forehead bound. A rich man might not notice it; yet to my frugal eye of more esteem than ducats. Oh! Find it, sir, for me!