Ada! Sole Daughter Of My House And

A Small Drop Of Ink Makes Thousands, Perhaps Millions... Think.

Love Rules The Camp, The Court, The Grove - For Love Is Heaven, And Heaven Is Love.

I Should Like To Know Who Has Been Carried Off, Except Poor Dear Me - I Have Been More Ravished Myself Than Anybody Since The Trojan War.

The Drying Up A Single Tear Has More, Of Honest Fame, Than Shedding Seas Of Gore.

...and These Vicissitudes Come Best In Youth; For When They Happen At A Riper Age, People Are Apt To Blame The Fates, Forsooth, And Wonder Providence Is Not More Sage. Adversity Is The First Path To Truth: He Who Hath Proved War, Storm, Or Woman's Rage, Whether His Winters Be Eighteen Or Eighty, Has Won Experience Which Is Deem'd So Weighty.