Lowly, With A Broken Neck, The Crocus

Not Till The Fire Is Dying In The Grate, Look We For Any Kinship With The Stars.

Speech Is The Small Change Of Silence.

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.

Memoirs Are The Backstairs Of History.

Heiresses Are Never Jilted.