Better by far you should forget and smile than that you should remember and be sad.
Christmas hath a beauty ... lovelier than the world can show.
Not as she is, but as she fills his dream
Flowers preach to us if we will hear.
Where are the songs I used to know, Where are the notes I used to sing? I have forgotten everything I used to know so long ago. ("The Key-Note")
My heart is breaking for a little love