As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure; but there's no love lost between us.

Thus let me hold thee to my heart, And every care resign: And we shall never, never part, My life-my all that's mine!

The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love.

The pregnant quarry teem'd with human form.

If frugality were established in the state, and if our expenses were laid out to meet needs rather than superfluities of life, there might be fewer wants, and even fewer pleasures, but infinitely more happiness.

Life is a journey that must be traveled no matter how bad the roads and accommodations.