Eke Wonder Last But Nine Deies Never

A Yokel Mind Loves Stories From Of Old, Being The Kind It Can Repeat And Hold.

Purity In Body And Heart May Please Some--as For Me, I Make No Boast. For, As You Know, No Master Of A Household Has All Of His Utensils Made Of Gold; Some Are Wood, And Yet They Are Of Use.

I Am Not The Rose, But I Have Lived Near The Rose.

And Gladly Wolde He Lerne, And Gladly Teche.

We Little Know The Things For Which We Pray.