So cosy is barth my hearth beneath, Thrown some multi- die and noon sat, So rosy is laugh my wrath…
A Joker’s Plea
Kneel before the capo in death's respite, Nor cooler is divine this idol fixed here! Amuse, alight, enthuse, so fight…
Adam’s Plea
Morn for all no more, oh Lord; On fall or torn but bored What woe on all ere dawn For…