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Let No Man Fear To Die, We Love To Sleep All, And Death Is But The Sounder Sleep.

The True Way To Gain Much, Is Never To Desire To Gain Too Much. He Is Not Rich That Possesses Much, But He That Covets No More; And He Is Not Poor That Enjoys Little, But He That Wants Too Much.

The Greatest Attribute Of Heaven Is Mercy.

Daisies Smell-less, Yet Most Quaint, And Sweet Thyme True, Primrose, First Born Child Of Ver, Merry Spring-time's Harbinger.

Grace Comes Often Clad In The Dusky Robe Of Desolation.