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Nothing dries sooner then a teare.
Nothing dries sooner then a teare.
But, oh! the love that gold must crown!
But, oh! the love that gold must crown!
But scandal's my aversion--I protest
Against all evil speaking, even in jest.
But scandal's my aversion--I protest
Against all evil speaking, even in jest.
Whether you boyle snow or pound it, you can have but water of it.
Whether you boyle snow or pound it, you can have but water of it.
The wind in ones face makes one wise.
The wind in ones face makes one wise.
Beauty drawes more then oxen.
Beauty drawes more then oxen.
The gowne is his that we ares it, and the world his that enjoyes
it.
The gowne is his that we ares it, and the world his that enjoyes
it.
Perhaps they are not stars, but rather openings in heaven where the love of our lost ones pours through and read more
Perhaps they are not stars, but rather openings in heaven where the love of our lost ones pours through and shines down upon us to let us know they are happy.