What Heaven Can Be More Real Than

I Fear That We Shall Be Obliged To Leave This Pudding

Peter Lost One Of His Shoes Among The Cabbages, And The Other Shoe Amongst The Potatoes.

I Am Worn To A Raveling.

It Sometimes Happens That The Town Child Is More Alive To The Fresh Beauty Of The Country Than A Child Who Is Country Born

I Hold An Old-fashioned Notion That A Happy Marriage Is The Crown Of A Woman’s Life.