Night Brings Out Stars As Sorrow Shows

Night Comes, World-jewelled, . . . The Stars Rush Forth In Myriads As To Wage War With The Lines Of Darkness; And The Moon, Pale Ghost Of Night, Comes Haunting The Cold Earth After The Sun's Red Sea-death--quietless.

Evil And Good Are God's Right Hand And Left.

Youth Might Be Wise; We Suffer Less From Pains Than Pleasures.

Simplicity Is Natures First Step, And The Last Of Art.

Love Spends His All, And Still Hath Store.