I Loved My Country, And I Hated

For Truth Is Always Strange; Stranger Than Fiction.

I Am The Very Slave Of Circumstance And Impulse Borne Away With Every Breath! Misplaced Upon The Throne Misplaced In Life. I Know Not What I Could Have Been, But Feel I Am Not What I Should Be Let It End.

I Awoke One Day To Find Myself Famous.

Society Is Now One Polished Horde, Formed Of Two Mighty Tries, The Bores And Bored.

I Am Surrounded Here By Parsons And Methodists, But As You Will See, Not Infested With The Mania.