A Smile Cures The Wounding Of A

There Is A History In All Men's Lives.

The Readiness Is All.

Sigh No More Ladies, Sigh No More, Men Were Deceivers Ever

The Gray-eyed Morn Smiles On The Frowning Night, Checkering The Eastern Clouds With Streaks Of Light.

If By Chance I Talk A Little Wild, Forgive Me; I Had It From My Father.