A Woman's Fame Is The Tomb Of

Conscience, Like A Child, Is Soon Lulled To Sleep.

Hard Are Life's Early Steps; And But That Youth Is Buoyant, Confident, And Strong In Hope, Men Would Behold Its Threshold, And Despair.

We Need To Suffer, That We May Learn To Pity.

How Disappointment Tracks The Steps Of Hope.

Farewell's A Bitter Word To Say.