I Love You With So Much Of

And She's Fair I Love.

I'll Say She Looks As Clear As Morning Roses Newly Washed With Dew.

He Took The Bride About The Neck And Kissed Her Lips With Such A Clamorous Smack That At The Parting All The Church Did Echo.

To This Urn Let Those Repair That Are Either True Or Fair; For These Dead Birds Sigh A Prayer.

I Was A Coward On Instinct.