I am currently investigating each of those questions. Along those same lines:
Have YOU ever gotten married?
Do YOU have a steady job?
Have YOU ever paid a poll tax?
The man was looney . . .
By the way, does YOUR shack have a pond?
Those Transcendentalists wrote some pretty scary poetry. For example, one of Walt Whitman's greatest poetic works was about how he stalked Abraham Lincoln's coffin all over America and then found comfort in smelling Lilacs, sort of like Ferdinand the Bull. It was one of the funniest poems I have ever read.