To Friendship Every Burden's Light.

To Friendship Every Burden's Light.

Fair Is The Kingcup That In Meadow Blows, Fair Is The Daisy That Beside Her Grows.

There Is No Dependence That Can Be Sure But A Dependence Upon One's Self.

Were I Laid On Greenland's Coast, And In My Arms Embrac'd My Lass; Warm Amidst Eternal Frost, Too Soon The Half Year's Night Would Pass.

Do You Think Your Mother And I Should Have Lived Comfortably So Long Together, If Ever We Had Been Married? Baggage!