I Have Often Marveled At The Thin

By Endurance We Conquer.

Teachers Should Be Very Careful Not To Spoil Their Pupils' Taste For Poetry For All Time By Making It A Task And An Imposition.

The Noise Resembles The Roar Of Heavy, Distant Surf. Standing On The Stirring Ice One Can Imagine It Is Disturbed By The Breathing And Tossing Of A Mighty Giant Below.

I Thought You'd Rather Have A Live Donkey Than A Dead Lion.

From The Sentimental Point Of View, It Is The Last Great Polar Journey That Can Be Made.