I woke up this morning, Smiled at the rising sun, Three little birds, Sat on my doorstep, Singing sweet songs — Bob Marley Copy Share Image
“I wonder where everyone is," she muttered. "Sleeping, if they have any idea what's good for them," Dunford replied acerbically. "I suppose… — Julia Quinn Copy Share Image
Thus every dog at last will have his day - He who this morning smiled, at night may sorrow; The grub today's… — John Wolcot Copy Share Image
