`Father, O father! what do we here / In this land of unbelief and fear? / The Land of Dreams is better far, / Above the light of the morning star.' |
`I have no name: / I am but two days old.' / What shall I call thee? / `I happy am, / Joy is my name.' / Sweet joy befall thee! |
`Pipe a song about a Lamb!' / So I piped with merry cheer. |
'Twas on a Holy Thursday, their innocent faces clean, / The children walking two and two, in red and blue and green. |
A dog starved at his master's gate, Predicts the ruin of the state |
A fool sees not the same tree that a wise man sees. |
A man's worst enemies are those Of his own house and family; And he who makes his law a curse, By his own law shall surely die. |
A petty sneaking thief I knew - / O! Mr Cr-, how do you do? |
A Robin Redbreast in a Cage Puts all Heaven in a Rage |
A skylark wounded in the wing, / A cherubim does cease to sing. |
A truth that's told with bad intent beats all the lies you can invent. |
A truth that's told with bad intent beats all the lies you can invent. |
A truth that's told with bad intent beats all the lies you can invent. |
Abstinence sows sand all over The ruddy limbs & flaming hair, But Desire Gratified Plants fruits of life & beauty there. |
Active Evil is better than Passive Good. |