DEAREST, this one day we own, Stolen from the crowd and press, Let it be sweet silence’s. We two, heart in heart, alone; Any speech were less.

It cannot be. Where is that migh… Which just now took up all my hear… Lord, if thou must needs use thy d… Save that, and me; or sin for both… The grosser world stand to thy wor…

The new-born child of gospel grace… Like some fair tree when summer’s… Beneath Emmanuel’s shining face Lifts up his blooming branch on hi… No fears he feels, he sees no foes…

So you complain with much disdain That actors have it all? The ones who bitch that we’re too… Those same ones we enthral. Why do you care ‘bout what I wear

Sing a little, play a little, Laugh a little; for Life is so extremely brittle, Who would think of more? Every long-laid project shatters,

Here the wind is cold and fast. I’m wishing for the summer time. Been living in the darkness, and n… Maybe this year my dreams will rea… Maybe this time my mind won’t fry.

I walk along the shady path The ghosts of yesterday around me I see the remains of what we had Then bow my head in sorrow It is to late

He can’t believe they’re into anot… And Valentine’s Day is oh so near… He needs new sweet nothings to whi… But after years of marriage, mixed… What more can he say, what gift ca…