The Truth Never Flaunted A Sign.

Tell All The Truth, But Tell It Slant/success In Circuit Lies.

A Little Madness In The Spring Is Wholesome Even For The King.

The Morns Are Meeker Than They Were, The Nuts Are Getting Brown; The Berry's Cheek Is Plumper, The Rose Is Out Of Town. The Maple Wears A Gayer Scarf, The Field A Scarlet Gown. Lest I Should Be Old-fashioned, I'll Put A Trinket On.

I Must Go In, The Fog Is Rising.

It Is Better To Be The Hammer Than The Anvil.