While We Lie Tumbling In The Hay.

And Send Him Many Years Of Sunshine Days!

Love Is Begun By Time And Time Qualifies The Spark And Fire Of It.

His Neigh Is Like The Bidding Of A Monarch, And His Countenance Enforces Homage. He Is Indeed A Horse.

Let's Meet As Little As We Can

Virtue Is Chok'd With Foul Ambition