Ay, When Fowls Have No Feathers And

And He Goes Through Life, His Mouth Open, And His Mind Closed.

Give Them Great Meals Of Beef And Iron And Steel, They Will Eat Like Wolves And Fight Like Devils.

I Bear A Charmed Life.

What Light Through Yonder Window Breaks?

Fear And Niceness, The Handmaids Of All Women, Or More Truly, Woman Its Pretty Self.