And Love Is Loveliest When Embalm'd In

Dear To Me Is My Bonnie White Steed; Oft Has He Helped Me At Pinch Of Need.

Love Rules The Court, The Camp, The Grove, And Men Below, And Saints Above: For Love Is Heaven, And Heaven Is Love.

Nothing Is More Completely The Child Of Art Than A Garden.

In The Name Of God!" Said Gurth, "how Came They Prisoners? And To Whom?" "our Master Was Too Ready To Fight," Said The Jester, "and Athelstane Was Not Ready Enough, And No Other Person Was Ready At All.

Each Age Has Deemed The New-born Year The Fittest Time For Festal Cheer.