All Flowers Will Droop In The Absence

Mighty Things From Small Beginnings Grow.

Happy, Happy, Happy Pair! None But The Brave Deserves The Fair.

I Have A Soul That Like An Ample Shield Can Take In All, And Verge Enough For More.

Thus All Below Is Strength, And All Above Is Grace.

You See Through Love, And That Deludes Your Sight, As What Is Straight Seems Crooked Through The Water.