One Moment May With Bliss Repay Unnumbered

Ye Mariners Of England! That Guard Our Native Seas; Whose Flag Has Braved A Thousand Years, The Battle And The Breeze!

Coming Events Cast Their Shadows Before.

The Smaller Your Reality, The More Convinced You Are That You Know Everything.

An Original Something, Dear Maid, You Would Wish Me To Write; But How Shall I Begin? For I'm Sure I Have Not Original In Me, Excepting Original Sin.

The Patriot's Blood Is The Seed Of Freedom's Tree.