Preferred Three Hours Quicker Over One Moment

Small Cheer And Great Welcome Makes A Merry Feast.

Winter's Not Gone Yet, If The Wild Geese Fly That Way.

And So, From Hour To Hour, We Ripe And Ripe. And Then, From Hour To Hour, We Rot And Rot; And Thereby Hangs A Tale.

On Rumor's Tongue Continual Slanders Ride.

At Once, Good Night- Stand Not Upon The Order Of Your Going, But Go At Once.