Sin We Have Explain'd Away; Unluckily, The

Solitude Is Very Sad, Too Much Company Twice As Bad.

Bare Twigs In April Enhance Our Pleasure; We Know The Good Time Is Yet To Come.... Bare Twigs In Autumn Are Signs For Sadness; We Feel The Good Time Is Well-nigh Past.

The Mother's Kiss Is The Sweetest Thing Ever.

Winds And Waters Keepa Hush More Dead Than Any Sleep.

Scarcely A Tear To Shed; Hardly A Word To Say; The End Of A Summer's Day; Sweet Love Is Dead.