In Listening Mood She Seemed To Stand,

Soldier, Rest! Thy Warfare O'er.

We Often Praise The Evening Clouds, And Tints So Gay And Bold, But Seldom Think Upon Our God, Who Tinged These Clouds With Gold.

To Be Ambitious Of True Honor, Of The True Glory And Perfection Of Our Natures, Is The Very Principle And Incentive Of Virtue.

Women Are But The Toys Which Amuse Our Lighter Hours---ambition Is The Serious Business Of Life.

Who, Noteless As The Race From Which He Sprung, Saved Others' Names, But Left His Own Unsung.