Who Dare To Love Their Country, And

Lo! The Poor Indian, Whose Untutored Mind Sees God In Clouds, Or Hears Him In The Wind.

Virtuous And Vicious Every Man Must Be, Few In The Extreme, But All In The Degree.

A Work Of Art That Contains Theories Is Like An Object On Which The Price Tag Has Been Left.

I Believe No One Qualification Is So Likely To Make A Good Writer, As The Power Of Rejecting His Own Thoughts.

The Season When To Come, And When To Go, To Sing, Or Cease To Sing, We Never Know.