I Know That A Sweet Child Is

I Have Had Playmates, I Have Had Companions; In My Days Of Childhood, In My Joyful School Days - All, All Are Gone, The Old Familiar Faces.

Half As Sober As A Judge.

Let Us Live For The Beauty Of Our Own Reality.

I Counsel Thee, Shut Not Thy Heart, Nor Thy Library.

I Like You And Your Book, Ingenious Hone! In Whose Capacious All-embracing Leaves The Very Marrow Of Tradition 's Shown; And All That History, Much That Fiction Weaves.