Travelers repose and dream among my leaves.
Forgive what you do not approve & love me for this energetic exertion of my talent
Nothing can be more contemptible than to suppose Public Records to be true.
What is grand is necessarily obscure to weak men. That which can be made explicit to the idiot is not worth my care.
And I made a rural pen, And I stained the water clear, And I wrote my happy songs Every Child may joy to hear.
To the eyes of a miser a guinea is more beautiful than the sun, and a bag worn with the use of money has more beautiful proportions than a vine filled with grapes.