She Says I Am Not Fair, That

Strong Reasons Make Strong Actions.

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

When Daisies Pied And Violets Blue And Lady-smocks All Silver-white And Cuckoo-buds Of Yellow Hue Do Paint The Meadows With Delight, The Cuckoo Then, On Every Tree, Mocks Married Men; For Thus Sings He, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, Cuckoo; O, Word Of Fear, Unpleasing To A Married Ear.

She Speaks Poniards, And Every Word Stabs.

Thou Art As Wise As Thou Art Beautiful