Things Past Redress Are Now With Me

Of All The Flowers, Me Thinks A Rose Is Best.

Barnes Are Blessings.

Sorrow Breaks Seasons And Reposing Hours, Makes The Night Morning, And The Noontide Night.

Covering Discretion With A Coat Of Folly.

God Bless Thee; And Put Meekness In Thy Breast, Love, Charity, Obedience, And True Duty!