The Toad Beneath The Harrow Knows Exactly

It'is Like A Book, I Think, This Bloomin' World.

They Shut The Road Through The Woods Seventy Years Ago. Weather And Rain Have Undone It Again, And Now You Would Never Know There Was Once A Road Through The Woods

Oh, Adam Was A Gardener, And God Who Made Him Sees That Half A Proper Gardener's Work Is Done Upon His Knees, So When Your Work Is Finished, You Can Wash Your Hands And Pray For The Glory Of The Garden, That It May Not Pass Away!

None Of The Jungle People Like Being Disturbed.

Our Loves Are Not Given, But Only Lent, At Compound Interest Of Cent Per Cent.