I must say Bernard Shaw is greatly improved by music.

Simple and faithless as a smile and shake of the hand.

And all shall be well and/ All manner of thing shall be well/ By the purification of the motive/ In the ground of our beseeching

The rats are underneath the piles/ The Jew is underneath the lot.

Winter kept us warm, covering Earth in forgetful snow

You gave me hyacinths first a year ago; They called me the hyacinth girl.' —Yet when we came back, late, from the Hyacinth garden, Your arms full, and your hair wet, I could not Speak, and my eyes failed, I was neither Living nor dead, and I knew nothing, Looking into the heart of light, the silence. Od' und leer das Meer.

I am glad you have a Cat, but I do not believe it is So remarkable a cat as My Cat. My Cat is a Lilliecat Hubvously. What a lilliecat it is. There never was such a Lilliecat. Its Name is JELLYORUM and its one Idea is to be Usefull!!