New Year's Day Is Every

Oh Stay! Oh Stay! Joy So Seldom Weaves A Chain Like This To-night, That Oh 't Is Pain To Break Its Links So Soon.

My Only Books Were Woman's Looks,- And Folly 's All They 've Taught Me.

For Thy Sake, Tobacco, I Would Do Anything But Die.

The World Meets Nobody Half Way.

Gluttony And Surfeiting Are No Proper Occasions For Thanksgiving.