The Best Prophet Of The Future Is

Be Thou The Rainbow In The Storms Of Life. The Evening Beam That Smiles The Clouds Away, And Tints Tomorrow With Prophetic Ray.

Man Marks The Earth With Ruin - His Control Stops With The Shore.

I Have A Great Mind To Believe In Christianity For The Mere Pleasure Of Fancying I May Be Damned.

I Love Not Man The Less, But Nature More.

The English Winter - Ending In July To Recommence In August