Many's the long night I've dreamed of cheese - toasted, mostly.
Many's the long night I've dreamed of cheese - toasted, mostly.
Success, instead of giving freedom of choice, becomes a way of life. There's no country I've been to where people, when you come into a room and sit down with them, so often ask you, What do you do And, being American, many's the time I've almost
That book in manys eyes doth share the gloryThat in gold clasps locks in the golden story.
In many's looks, the false heart's history
Is writ in moods and frowns and wrinkles strange,
But heaven in thy creation did decree
That in thy face sweet love should ever dwell;
Whate'er thy thoughts, or thy heart's workings be,
Thy looks should nothing thence but sweetness tell.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories