A Man's Own Heart Must Ever Be

And Learn The Luxury Of Doing Good.

On The Stage He Was Natural, Simple, Affecting, 'twas Only When He Was Off, He Was Acting.

Her Modest Looks The Cottage Might Adorn, Sweet As The Primrose Peeps Beneath The Thorn.

He Watched And Wept And Prayed And Felt For All

In Two Opposite Opinions, If One Be Perfectly Reasonable, The Other Can't Be Perfectly Right.