Charity And Treating Begin At Home.

A Woman Friend! He That Believes That Weakness, Steers In A Stormy Night Without A Compass.

Our Acts Our Angels Are, For Good Or Ill, Our Fatal Shadows That Walk By Us Still.

O Woman, Perfect Woman! What Distraction Was Meant To Mankind When Thou Wast Made A Devil!

Charity And Treating Begin At Home.

I Find The Medicine Worse Than The Malady.