For Love Is Heaven And Heaven Is

Who, Noteless As The Race From Which He Sprung, Saved Others' Names, But Left His Own Unsung.

Cats Are A Very Mysterious Kind Of Folk. There Is Always More Passing In Their Minds Than We Are Aware Of.

As Good Play For Nothing, You Know, As Work For Nothing.

What Can They See In The Longest Kingly Line In Europe, Save That It Runs Back To A Successful Soldier?

In Prosperous Times I Have Sometimes Felt My Fancy And Powers Of Language Flag, But Adversity Is To Me At Least A Tonic And Bracer.