I Observe The Physician With The Same

He That Desires To Print A Book, Should Much More Desire, To Be A Book.

Who Knows His Virtues Name Or Place, Hath None.

Commemoration Of Pandita Mary Ramabai, Translator Of The Scriptures, 1922 A Memory Of Yesterday's Pleasures, A Fear Of Tomorrow's Dangers, A Straw Under My Knees, A Noise In My Ear, A Light In My Eye, An Anything, A Nothing, A Fancy, A Chimera In My Brain, Troubles Me In My Prayers.

Despair Is The Damp Of Hell, As Joy Is The Serenity Of Heaven.

All Whom War, Dearth, Age, Agues, Tyrannies, Despair, Law, Chance, Hath Slain.