What Soft--cherubic Creatures-- These Gentlewomen Are-- One

The Career Of Flowers Differs From Ours Only Inaudibleness.

Answer July- Where Is The Bee- Where Is The Blush- Where Is The Hay? Ah, Said July- Where Is The Seed- Where Is The Bud- Where Is The May- Answer Thee-me-

Love Is Done When Loves Begun, Sages Say, But Have Sages Known?

My Love For Those I Love -- Not Many -- Not Very Many, But Don't I Love Them So?

Luck Is Not Chance, It's Toil; Fortune's Expensive Smile Is Earned.