The Wide World Is All

Nae Man Can Tether Time Or Tide; The Hour Approachestam Maun Ride; That Hour, O'night's Black Arch The Key-stane, That Dreary Hourtam Mounts His Beast In.

The Best Plans Of Men And Mice Often Go Awry.

Nursing Her Wrath To Keep It Warm.--robert Burns

Oh My Luve's Like A Red, Red Rose, That's Newly Sprung In June; Oh My Luve's Like The Melodie That's Sweetly Played In Tune.

The Voice Of Nature Loudly Cries,and Many A Message From The Skies,that Something In Us Never Dies.