The Best Of Friends Fall Out, And

Oh, If It Be To Choose And Call Thee Mine, Love, Thou Art Every Day My Valentine!

The Moon, The Moon, So Silver And Cold, Her Fickle Temper Has Oft Been Told, Now Shade--now Bright And Sunny-- But Of All The Lunar Things That Change, The One That Shows Most Fickle And Strange, And Takes The Most Eccentric Range, Is The Moon--so Called--of Honey!

To Attempt To Advise Conceited People Is Like Whistling Against The Wind.

Apothegms Form A Short Cut To Much Knowledge.

We Watch'd Her Breathing Through The Night, Her Breathing Soft And Low, As In Her Breast The Wave Of Life Kept Heaving To And Fro.