No Blessed Leisure For Love Or Hope,

A Moment's Thinking Is An Hour In Words.

Lives Of Great Men Oft Remind Us As We O'er Their Pages Turn, That We Too May Leave Behind Us - Letters That We Ought To Burn.

My Books Kept Me From The Ring, The Dog-pit, The Tavern, And The Saloon.

The Biggest Bore Of All Is He Who Is Overflowing With Congratulations

Dear Bells! How Sweet The Sound Of Village Bells When On The Undulating Air They Swim!