Nutting.
One of those heavenly days that cannot die.
She was a Phantom of Delight.
A Creature not too bright or good
For human nature's daily food,
For transient sorrows, simple wiles;
Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
A perfect woman, nobly planned,
To warn, to comfort, and command.
I Wandered Lonely.
That inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude.