Attributed in a footnote in William Seward's Biographiana (1799), vol. I, p. 206, quoted in Johnsonian Miscellanies (1897), vol. II, p. 309, edited by George Birkbeck Hill
I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till I drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.
