I Have Lov'd Her Ever Since I

There Is Special Providence In The Fall Of A Sparrow.

Shorten My Days Thou Canst With Sullen Sorrow, And Pluck Nights From Me, But Not Lend A Morrow; Thou Canst Help Time To Furrow Me With Age, But Stop No Wrinkle In His Pilgrimage.

The Appurtenance Of Welcome Is Fashion And Ceremony.

I Have Nothing Of Woman In Me; Now From Head To Foot I Am Marble-constant.

To Business That We Love We Rise Betime, And Go To't With Delight.