Suspense Is Worse Than Disappointment.

For Thus The Royal Mandate Ran, When First The Human Race Began, "the Social, Friendly Honest Man, Whate'er He Be, Tis He Fulfils Great Nature's Plan, And None But He!"

When Matters Are Desperate We Must Put On A Desperate Face.

What Is Life, When Wanting Love? Night Without A Morning; Love's The Cloudless Summer Sun, Nature Gay Adorning.

O, My Luve Is Like A Red, Red Rose.

Kings May Be Blest, But Tam Was Glorious, O'er A' The Ills O' Life Victorious.