Lord, I thank you for sunshineThank you for rainThank you for joyThank you for painIt’s a beautiful day-ay-ay-ay-ayIt’s a beautiful day-ay

Emma Woodhouse, handsome, clever, and rich, with a comfortable home and happy disposition, seemed to unite some of the best blessings of existence; and had lived nearly twenty-one years in the world with very little to distress or vex her.

Mr. Weston was a native of Highbury, and born of a respectable family, which for the last two or three generations had been rising into gentility and property.