"They've tried every art which deception could frame,
But our Congress too wise were to heed them,
They've Heaven defied, and have put aside shame,
And have gone all lengths the Devil would lead them."
Among her poems are some pleasing verses, entitled "A Whim." These also appeared in The Time Piece, unsigned, and we have nothing to show whether they were a copy or the child of her own muse:
"I gave—'twas but the other day—
My Kate a ticket for the play,
'Tis love such tricks imparts;
When holding up the card to me,