't Is Sweeter For Thee Despairing Than

Love's First Snow-drop, Virgin Kiss.

Nature's Law, That Man Was Made To Mourn. Man's Inhumanity To Man Makes Countless Thousands Mourn! O Death, The Poor Man's Dearest Friend, The Kindest And The Best!

Liberty's In Every Blow! Let Us Do Or Die.

All My Fears And Cares Are Of This World; If There Is Another, An Honest Man Has Nothing To Fear From It.

Why Has A Religious Turn Of Mind Always A Tendency To Narrow And Harden The Heart?