This Merriment Of Parsons Is Mighty Offensive.

You Never Find People Laboring To Convince You That You May Live Very Happily Upon A Plentiful Income.

Hunting Was The Labour Of The Savages Of North America, But The Amusement Of The Gentlemen Of England.

Life Of Ages, Richly Poured, Love Of God Unspent And Free, Flowing In The Prophet's Word And The People's Liberty! Never Was To Chosen Race That Unstinted Tide Confined; Thine Is Every Time And Place, Fountain Sweet Of Heart And Mind!

There Is Nothing Against Which An Old Man Should Be So Much Upon His Guard As Putting Himself To Nurse.

The Equity Of Providence Has Balanced Peculiar Sufferings With Peculiar Enjoyments.