No Worse A Husband Than The Best

The Web Of Our Life Is Of A Mingled Yarn, Good And Ill Together.

I Heard A Bustling Rumor Like A Fray, And The Wind Blows It From The Capitol.

A Heavy Heart Bears Not A Nimble Tongue.

A Victory Is Twice Itself When The Achiever Brings Home Full Numbers.

Come Away, Come Away, Death, And In Sad Cypres Let Me Be Laid; Fly Away, Fly Away, Breath; I Am Slain By A Fair Cruel Maid.