Again The Cousin's Whistle! Go, My Love.

What A Thing Friendship Is - World Without End.

Graved Inside Of It, "italy".

Grow Old Along With Me! The Best Is Yet To Be, The Last Of Life, For Which The First Was Made. Our Times Are In His Hand Who Saith, 'a Whole I Planned, Youth Shows But Half; Trust God: See All, Nor Be Afraid!

I Am Grown Peaceful As Old Age Tonight.

Talent Should Minister To Genius.