I am old, mad, vulgar & very poor, yet not entirely alone
While yet, Lust, Memory usurp, Love to enthrone
& command a Monadology of all those girls
Attainable, unattainable- He strung those pearls.
Envoi-
Against querulous demand for quarter, Thou this protection provide us
Lest all Prosperity become a daughter touched by but Midas
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