Sure The Shovel And Tongs To Each

Better To Be Safe Than Sorry.

Circumstances Are The Rulers Of The Weak; They Are But The Instruments Of The Wise.

There Was A Place In Childhood That I Remember Well, And There A Voice Of Sweetest Tone Bright Fairy Tales Did Tell.

Come Live In My Heart, And Pay No Rent.

My Hearing Has Suffered Seriously; Just Now I Am Obliged To Have The Assistance Of An Ear Trumpet. Think Of That, My Beauty! - There 's A State For Your Old Lover To Be In! - No More Tender Whisperings! Imagine Sweet Confessions To Be Made Through An Ear Trumpet!