Freedom Which In No Other Land Will

Death Ends Our Woes, And The Kind Grave Shuts Up The Mournful Scene.

Him Of The Western Dome, Whose Weighty Sense Flows In Fit Words And Heavenly Eloquence.

Confidence Is The Feeling We Have Before Knowing All The Facts

Learn To Write Well, Or Not To Write At All.

My Heart's So Full Of Joy, That I Shall Do Some Wild Extravagance Of Love In Public; And The Foolish World, Which Knows Not Tenderness, Will Think Me Mad.