Tales of a Flaneur: My thoughts are all that I possess
Tales of a Flaneur: The time Is conscious of her want
Tales of a Flaneur: Unapproached by any friend
Tales of a Flaneur: All true opinions are living
Tales of a Flaneur: Can I be always by your side
Tales of a Flaneur: Let me taste the whole of it
Tales of a Flaneur: The low wind whispers near
Tales of a Flaneur: Scarce are boughs waving
Tales of a Flaneur: Nourishing imagination
Tales of a Flaneur: A near perfect little place as ever I lived in
Tales of a Flaneur: Believe there is a great power silently working all things for good
Tales of a Flaneur: I feel it all
Tales of a Flaneur: Hope remains
Tales of a Flaneur: He knows the world a pilgrimage
Tales of a Flaneur: There are those who love the pensive sound
Tales of a Flaneur: Every joy of life remote
Tales of a Flaneur: I understand and feel how much to them I owe
Tales of a Flaneur: My place with them will be and I with them shall travel on through all Futurity
Tales of a Flaneur: Yet leaving here a name I trust that will not perish in the dust
Tales of a Flaneur: In these times forlorn
Tales of a Flaneur: From within and without
Tales of a Flaneur: Would'st thou bid me court her faery form
Tales of a Flaneur: Let me catch her at that trick again
Tales of a Flaneur: Inspirations Cards Gifts Balloons
Tales of a Flaneur: Who still their labour give
Tales of a Flaneur: For alone they live
Tales of a Flaneur: For fear I should obey
Tales of a Flaneur: With much resemblance of the past
Tales of a Flaneur: What sight worth seeing could I see