Exercise Thy Lasting Youth Defends.

The Fly That Sips Treacle Is Lost In The Sweets.

When We Risk No Contradiction, It Prompts The Tongue To Deal In Fiction.

The Sun Was Set; The Night Came On Apace, And Falling Dews Bewet Around The Place; The Bat Takes Airy Rounds On Leathern Wings, And The Hoarse Owl His Woeful Dirges Sings.

A Woman's Friendship Ever Ends In Love.

If With Me You'd Fondly Stray Over The Hills And Far Away.