The Lapse Of Ages Changes All Things

This Is The Age Of Oddities Let Loose.

Like The Measles, Love Is Most Dangerous When It Comes Late In Life.

'tis Sweet To Know There Is An Eye Will Mark Our Coming, And Look Brighter When We Come.

I Stood In Venice, On The Bridge Of Sighs; A Palace And A Prison On Each Hand; I Saw From Out The Wave Of Her Structure's Rise As From The Stroke Of The Enchanter's Wand: A Thousand Years Their Cloudy Wings Expand Around Me, And A Dying Glory Smiles O'er The Far Times, When Many A Subject Land Look'd To The Winged Lion's Marble Pines, Where Venice Sate In State, Throned On Her Hundred Isles.

Romances Paint At Full Length People's Wooing. But Only Give A Bust Of Marriages.