There's A Time For All Things.

They Are But Beggars That Can Count Their Worth.

I Love Thee, I Love Thee With A Love That Shall Not Die. Till The Sun Grows Cold And The Stars Grow Old.

Sweet Are The Uses Of Adversity

Cheerily To Sea; The Signs Of War Advance: No King Of England, If Not King Of France

Great Floods Have Flown From Simple Sources.