I Will Be Brief. Your Noble Son

The Words Of Mercury Are Harsh After The Songs Of Apollo.

No Stony Bulwark Can Resist The Love, And Love Dares What Anyone Can Love.

Love Does Not See With The Eyes, But With The Soul.

Angels Are Bright Still, Though The Brightest Fell. Though All Things Foul Would Wear The Brows Of Grace, Yet Grace Must Still Look So.

Dirty Days Hath September April June And November From January Up To May The Rain It Raineth Every Day All The Rest Have Thirty-one Without A Blessed Gleam Of Sun And If Any Of Them Had Two-and-thirty They'd Be Just As Wet And Twice As Dirty." "april Hath Put A Spirit Of Youth In Everything.