Books Do Actually Consume Air And Exhale

Father Calls Me William, Sister Calls Me Will, Mother Calls Me Willie, But The Fellows Call Me Bill!.

Books Do Actually Consume Air And Exhale Perfumes.

But I, When I Undress Me Each Night, Upon My Knees Will Ask The Lord To Bless Me With Apple-pie And Cheese.

He Is So Mean, He Won't Let His Little Baby Have More Than One Measle At A Time.

All Human Joys Are Swift Of Wing, For Heaven Doth So Allot It; That When You Get An Easy Thing, You Find You Haven't Got It