Feed The Musician, And He's Out Of

O Days Remember'd Well! Remember'd All! The Bitter Sweet, The Honey And The Gall; Those Garden Rambles In The Silent Night, Those Trees So Shady, And That Moon Se Bright, That Thickset Alley By The Arbor Clos'd, That Woodbine Seat Where We At Last Repos'd; And Then The Hopes That Came And Then Were Gone, Quick As The Clouds Beneath The Moon Past On.

Ability Comprehends The Power Of Doing In General, Without Specifying The Quality Or Degree.

"lawyers Are": By Law's Dark By-ways He Has Stored His Mind With Wicked Knowledge On How To Cheat Mankind.

Feed The Musician, And He's Out Of Tune.

See Time Has Touched Me Gently In His Race, And Left No Odious Furrows In My Face.