Fortune May Raise Up Or Abuse The

Some Feelings Are To Mortals Given With Less Of Earth In Them Than Heaven.

We Often Praise The Evening Clouds, And Tints So Gay And Bold, But Seldom Think Upon Our God, Who Tinged These Clouds With Gold.

Tears Are The Softening Showers Which Cause The Seed Of Heaven To Spring Up In The Human Heart.

Each Must Drain His Share Of Pleasure, Share Of Pain.

When True Friends Meet In Adverse Hour; 'tis Like A Sunbeam Through A Shower. A Watery Way An Instant Seen, The Darkly Closing Clouds Between.