I Would We Were All Of One

Fairies Use Flowers For Their Charactery.

The Curse Of Marriage That We Can Call These Delicate Creatures Ours And Not Their Appetites!

The Past Is Prologue.

If Thou Couldst, Doctor, Cast The Water Of My Land, Find Her Disease, And Purge It To A Sound And Pristine Health, I Would Applaud Thee To The Very Echo, That Should Applaud You Again.

What A Fool Honesty Is.