I Know That A Sweet Child Is

May Be The Truth Is, That One Pipe Is Wholesome, Two Pipes Toothsome, Three Pipes Noisome, Four Pipes Fulsome, Five Pipes Quarrelsome; And That's The Some On't.

The Light That Lies In Woman's Eyes.

Books Which Are No Books.

An Album Is A Garden, Not For Show Planted, But Use; Where Wholesome Herbs Should Grow.

I Give Thee All,-i Can No More, Though Poor The Off'ring Be; My Heart And Lute Are All The Store That I Can Bring To Thee.