He Guides Me And The Bird. In

No Thought Which Ever Stirred A Human Breast Should Be Untold.

In This World, Who Can Do A Thing, Will Not; And Who Would Do It, Cannot, I Perceive: Yet The Will's Somewhat — Somewhat, Too, The Power — And Thus We Half-men Struggle.

Ignorance Is Not Innocence But Sin.

Just For A Handful Of Silver He Left Us, Just For A Riband To Stick In His Coat.

God Be Thanked, The Meanest Of His Creatures Boasts Two Soul-sides, One To Face The World With, One To Show A Woman When He Loves Her.