We Must Love Men, Ere To Us

Oft Have I Heard That Grief Softens The Mind And Makes It Fearful And Degenerate.

Great Floods Have Flown From Simple Sources.

I Understand Thy Kisses, And Thou Mine, And That's A Feeling Disputation.

A Loud Laugh Bespeaks A Vacant Mind!

Honour Travels In A Strait So Narrow Where One But Goes Abreast.