Modesty Is Of No Use

Like Leaves On Trees The Race Of Man Is Found,- Now Green In Youth, Now Withering On The Ground; Another Race The Following Spring Supplies: They Fall Successive, And Successive Rise.

Ah, Good Ol’ Trustworthy Beer. My Love For You Will Never Die.

It Behooves A Father To Be Blameless If He Expects His Child To Be.

Persuasive Speech, And More Persuasive Sighs, Silence That Spoke And Eloquence Of Eyes.

Who Love Too Much, Hate In The Like Extreme.