Well, What I Mean Is That I

Where We Are Would Be Paradise To Me, If You Would Only Make It So.

Don't Think Of What's Past!" Said She. "i Am Not Going To Think Outside Of Now. Why Should We! Who Knows What Tomorrow Has In Store?

My Eyes Were Dazed By You For A Little, And That Was All.

You Could Sometimes See Her Twelfth Year In Her Cheeks, Or Her Ninth Sparkling From Her Eyes; And Even Her Fifth Would Flit Over The Curves Of Her Mouth Now And Then.

You Concede Nothing To Me And I Have To Concede Everything To You.