Fair Words Gladden So Many A Heart.

There In Seclusion And Remote From Men The Wizard Hand Lies Cold, Which At Its Topmost Speed Let Fall The Pen, And Left The Tale Half Told. Ah! Who Shall Lift That Wand Of Magic Power, And The Lost Clew Regain? The Unfinished Window In Aladdin's Tower Unfinished Must Remain!

Among The Noblest In The Land - Though Man May Count Himself The Least - That Man I Honor And Revere, Who Without Favor, Without Fear, In The Great City Dares To Stand, The Friend Of Every Friendless Beast.

Winter Giveth The Fields, And The Trees So Old, Their Beards Of Icicles And Snow.

Difficulty On The Way To Victory Is Opportunity For God To Work

In The Long Run Men Hit Only What They Aim At.