Th' Embroid'ry Of Poetic Dreams.

Restraining Prayer, We Cease To Fight; Prayer Keeps The Christian's Armor Bright; And Satan Trembles When He Sees The Weakest Saint Upon His Knees.

The Dogs Did Bark, The Children Screamed, Up Flew The Windows All; And Every Soul Bawled Out, Well Done! As Loud As He Could Bawl.

Lights Of The World, And Stars Of Human Race.

Tea - The Cups That Cheer But Not Inebriate.

Could He With Reason Murmur At His Case, Himself Sole Author Of His Own Disgrace?