- the garden
- Ecstasy is a glass full of tea
- A feast of words
- Lillyjames's Words
- the eyes of the sleepers wax'd deadly and chill
- I'd rather not say
- He was a verray, parfit gentil knyght
- Mimi and Bobo
- Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same
- Those to whom evil is done, do evil in return
- He is brought as a lamb to the slaughter
- Fear makes the wolf bigger than he is