It’s a damned poor mind that can only think of one way to spell a word.
It’s a damned poor mind that can only think of one way to spell a word.
A bottle of perfume that Willie sent Was highly displeasing to Millicent. Her thanks were so cold, That they quarrelled,…
Success seems to be largely a matter of hanging on after others have let go.
Sonnet All we need is fourteen lines, well, thirteen now, and after this one just a dozen to launch a…