Come Grow Old With Me, For The

For Hard It Is To Keep From Being King When It's In You And In The Situation.

Don't Be An Agnostic. Be Something.

That Day She Put Our Heads Together, Fate Had Her Imagination About Her, Your Head So Much Concerned With Outer, Mine With Inner, Weather.

But I May Be One Who Does Not Care Ever To Have Tree Bloom Or Bear.

But He Had Gone His Way, The Grass All Mown, And I Must Be, As He Had Been - Alone, As All Must Be, I Said Within My Heart, Whether They Work Together Or Apart.