You Must Learn To Forgive A Man

Enough Work To Do, And Strength Enough To Do The Work.

Till The Master Of All Good Workmen Shall Set Us To Work Anew.

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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

If The Aunt Of The Vicar Has Never Touched Liquor, Watch Out When She Finds The Champagne.