Rough Johnson, The Great Moralist.

Since Eve Ate The Apple, Much Depends On Dinner.

'twas Strange That One So Young Should Thus Concern His Brain About The Action Of The Sky; If You Think 'twas Philosophy That This Did, I Can't Help Thinking Puberty Assisted.

Parting Day Dies Like The Dolphin, Whom Each Pang Imbues With A New Colour As It Gasps Away, The Last Still Loveliest, Till-'t Is Gone, And All Is Gray.

Armenian Is The Language To Speak With God.

My Boat Is On The Shore, And My Bark Is On The Sea.