Honest Plain Words Best Pierce The Ear

Yet Writers Say, As In The Sweetest Bud The Eating Canter Dwells, So Eating Love Inhabits In The Finest Wits Of All.

She's Good, Being Gone.

My Endeavors Have Ever Come Too Short Of My Desires. Yet Filed With My Abilities.

The Seasons Change Their Manners, As The Year Had Found Some Months Asleep And Leapt Them Over.

Be Checked For Silence, But Never Taxed For Speech.