My heart in passion, and my head on rhymes.

When Newton saw an apple fall, he found In that slight startle from his contemplation- 'Tis said (for I'll not answer above ground For any sage's creed or calculation)- A mode of proving that the earth turn'd round In a most natural whirl, called 'gravitation'; And this is the sole mortal who could grapple, Since Adam, with a fall, or with an apple.

The place is very well and quiet and the children only scream in a low voice.

The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the stars Did wander darkling in the eternal space.

I've seen your stormy seas and stormy women, And pity lovers rather more than seamen.

There's not a joy the world can give like that it takes away.

My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone; The worm, the canker, and the grief, Are mine alone!