The Fairies Break Their Dances And Leave

A Moment's Thought Would Have Shown Him. But A Moment Is A Long Time, And Thought Is A Painful Process.

The Average Man, If He Meddles With Criticism At All, Is A Conservative Critic.

I, A Stranger And Afraid, In A World I Never Made.

That Is The Land Of Lost Content, I See It Shining Plain, The Happy Highways Where I Went And Cannot Come Again.

Oh I Have Been To Ludlow Fair, And Left My Necktie God Knows Where. And Carried Half Way Home, Or Near, Pints And Quarts Of Ludlow Beer.