The table robbes more then a thiefe.

The table robbes more then a thiefe.

Poor Peggy hawks nosegays from street to street
Till--think of that who find life so sweet!--
She read more

Poor Peggy hawks nosegays from street to street
Till--think of that who find life so sweet!--
She hates the smell of roses!

Men at some time are masters of their fates.

Men at some time are masters of their fates.

Let every eye negotiate for itself
And trust no agent.

Let every eye negotiate for itself
And trust no agent.

But who would scorn the month of June,
Because December with his breath so hoary,
Must come? read more

But who would scorn the month of June,
Because December with his breath so hoary,
Must come? Much rather should he court the ray,
To hoard up warmth against a wintry day.

To hear is to heed.

To hear is to heed.

Whistle, and I'll come to you, my lad.

Whistle, and I'll come to you, my lad.

Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind!
The thief doth fear each bush an officer.

Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind!
The thief doth fear each bush an officer.

I shall speak facts; but some will say I deal in fiction.

I shall speak facts; but some will say I deal in fiction.