Shed No Tear - O, Shed No

Music's Golden Tongue Flatter'd To Tears This Aged Man And Poor.

O For The Gentleness Of Old Romance, The Simple Planning Of A Minstrel's Song!

Here Are Sweet Peas, On Tiptoe For A Flight; With Wings Of Gentle Flush O'er Delicate White, And Taper Fingers Catching At All Things, To Bind Them All About With Tiny Rings.

Conversation Is Not A Search After Knowledge, But An Endeavor At Effect.

Now A Soft Kiss - Aye, By That Kiss, I Vow An Endless Bliss.