Kissing Don't Last: Cookery Do!

Among The Diaries Beginning With The Second Quarter Of Our Century, There Is Frequent Mention Of A Lady Then Becoming Famous For Her Beauty And Her Wit: "an Unusual Combination," In The Deliberate Syllables Of One Of The Writers, Who Is, However, Not Disposed To Personal Irony When Speaking Of Her.

The Sun Is Coming Down To Earth, And The Fields And The Waters Shout To Him Golden Shouts.

Earth, The Mother Of All, Moves On Her Stedfast Way, Gathering, Flinging, Sowing. Mortals, We Live In Her Day, She In Her Children Is Growing.

Lowly, With A Broken Neck, The Crocus Lays Her Cheek To Mire.

Possession Without Obligation To The Object Possessed Approaches Felicity.