Call It Not Vain: They Do Not

Thou Hast Had Thty Day, Old Dame, But Thy Sun Has Long Been Set. Thou Art Now The Very Emblem Of An Old Warhorse Turned Out On The Barren Heath; Thou Hast Had Thy Paces In Thy Time, But Now A Broken Amble Is The Best Of Them.

Within That Awful Volume Lies The Mystery Of Mysteries!

Mystery Has Great Charms For Womanhood.

If You Once Turn On Your Side After The Hour At Which You Ought To Rise, It Is All Over. Bolt Up At Once.

Without Courage There Cannot Be Truth, And Without Truth There Can Be No Other Virtue.