We Were Not Made To Eternally Weep.

All Day Long And All Night Through, One Thing Only Must I Do: Quench My Pride And Cool My Blood, Lest I Perish In The Flood.

I Was Reared In The Conservative Atmosphere Of A Methodist Parsonage.

I Have A Rendezvous With Life.

We Shall Not Always Plant While Others Reap

Give But A Grain Of The Heart's Rich Seed, Confine Some Under Cover, And When Love Goes, Bid Him God-speed. And Find Another Lover.