Slow Are The Steps Of Freedom, But

Pride And Weakness Are Siamese Twins.

The Stiff Rails Were Softened To Swan's-down, And Still Fluttered Down The Snow.

As One Lamp Lights Another, Nor Grows Less,so Nobleness Enkindleth Nobleness.

Children Are God's Apostles, Sent Forth, Day By Day, To Preach Of Love, And Hope, And Peace.

It Is Curious For One Who Studies The Action And Reaction Of National Literature On Each Other, To See The Humor Of Swift And Sterne And Fielding, After Filtering Through Richter, Reappear In Carlyle With A Tinge Of Germanism That Makes It Novel, Alien, Or Even Displeasing, As The Case May Be, To The English Mind.