He's Just, Your Cousin, Ay, Abhorrently, He'd

But So Fair, She Takes The Breath Of Men Away Who Gaze Upon Her Unaware.

I Worked With Patience Which Means Almost Power.

Deep Violets, You Liken To The Kindest Eyes That Look On You, Without A Thought Disloyal.

I Love Thee Freely, As Men Strive For Right. I Love Thee Purely, As They Turn From Praise. I Love Thee With The Passion Put To Use

Very Whitely Still The Lilies Of Our Lives May Reassure Their Blossoms From Their Roots, Accessible Alone To Heavenly Dews That Drop Not Fewer; Growing Straight Out Of Man's Reach, On The Hill. God Only, Who Made Us Rich, Can Make Us Poor.