Some Are Born Great, Others Achieve Greatness.

A Substitute Shines Brightly As A King Until A King Be By, And Then His State Empties Itself, As Dot An Inland Brook Into The Main Of Waters.

Would The Cook Were O' My Mind!

Love Moderately; Long Love Doth So; Too Swift Arrives As Tardy As Too Slow.

There Are Many Events In The Womb Of Time Which Will Be Delivered.

So Sweet Was Ne'er So Fatal. I Must Weep. But They Are Creul Tears. This Sorrow's Heavenly; It Strikes Where It Doth Love.