Fair Daffodils, We Weep To

Give Me A Kiss, And To That Kiss A Score; Then To That Twenty, Add A Hundred More: A Thousand To That Hundred: So Kiss On, To Make That Thousand Up A Million. Treble That Million, And When That Is Done, Let's Kiss Afresh, As When We First Begun.

Whatever Comes, Let's Be Content Withal: Among God's Blessings There Is No One Small.

Gather Ye Rosebuds, While Ye May.

A Careless Shoe String, In Whose Tie I See A Wilde Civility.

The Person Lives Twice Who Lives The First Life Well