Men Are But Children Of A Larger

Time And Death Shall Depart And Say In Flying Love Has Found Out A Way To Live, By Dying.

Pity Only On Fresh Objects Stays, But With The Tedious Sight Of Woes Decays.

Love Either Finds Equality Or Makes It.

Affability, Mildness, Tenderness, And A Word Which I Would Fain Bring Back To Its Original Signification Of Virtue,--i Mean Good-nature,--are Of Daily Use; They Are The Bread Of Mankind And Staff Of Life.

Courage From Hearts And Not From Numbers Grows.