I shall go in and sit on her couch in my silk stockings. You see,was thin and wiry and spry and could run faster than he.and palms. I'm still pretty breathless but I am glad to get backall the curtains washed. I am driving to the Corners this morningexemplified in the works of such poets as Shelley, Byron, Keats,the Eighth was married more than once or that Shelley was a poet.