Does any one remember Smith's sweetievshop? Their lovely flat lumps. Pineapple candy, and the candy apples, plain and dipped in coconut? Made and sold on the premises. Oh how the memory lingers.
THE DAY is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And the days are dark and dreary. Be still, sad heart! and cease repining; Behind the clouds is the sun still shining; Thy fate is the common fate of all, Into each life some rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary. Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Who are you? You seem to be unusually knowledgeable about protestants. I would assume you're not one of course. They're usually the ones who think they know the most 👍