A Teacher Should Be Sparing Of His

I Pity Them Greatly, But I Must Be Mum, For How Could We Do Without Sugar And Rum?

The Darkest Day, If You Live Till Tomorrow, Will Have Passed Away.

England With All Thy Faults, I Love Thee Still-- My Country! And, While Yet A Nook Is Left Where English Minds And Manners May Be Found, Shall Be Constrained To Love Thee.

Variety's The Very Spice Of Life, That Gives It All Its Flavor.

My Soul Is Sick With Every Day's Report Of Wrong And Outrage With Which Earth Is Filled.