Were It Not For Love, Poor Life

I Shall Have More To Say When I Am Dead.

I Mean You Last As Long As Lies.

Where's The Need Of Singing Now?

I Am Living On Hope And Faith ... A Pretty Good Diet When The Mind Will Receive Them.

For When A Woman Is Left Too Much Alone, Sooner Or Later She Begins To Think; And No Man Knows What Then She May Discover.