My Candle Burns At Both Ends

If I Love You Wednesday, What Is That To You? I Do Not Love You Thursday - So Much Is True.

Father, I Beg Of Thee A Little Task To Dignify My Days, 'tis All I Ask.

It's Not Love's Going Hurts My Days But That It Went In Little Ways.

When I Can Make Of Ten Small Words A Rope To Hang The World! "i Had You And I Have You Now No More.

Ah, I Could Lay Me Down In This Long Grass And Close My Eyes, And Let The Quiet Wind Blow Over Me