A Woman's Always Younger Than A Man

Death Forerunneth Love To Win "sweetest Eyes Were Ever Seen."

For Poets (bear The Word) Half-poets Even, Are Still Whole Democrats.

Oh, The Little Birds Sang East, And The Little Birds Sang West.

Where Christ Brings His Cross He Brings His Presence; And Where He Is None Are Desolate, And There Is No Room For Despair.

The Soul Hath Snatched Up Mine All Faint And Weak,and Placed It By Thee On A Golden Throne,-- And That I Love (o Soul, We Must Be Meek!)is By Thee Only, Whom I Love Alone.