The First Pale Blossom Of The Unripened

If An Author Would Have Us Feel A Strong Degree Of Compassion, His Characters Must Not Be Too Perfect.

The Well Taught Philosophic Mind To All Compassion Gives; Casts Round The World An Equal Eye, And Feels For All That Lives.

Man Is The Nobler Growth Our Realms Supply, And Souls Are Ripened In Our Northern Sky.

The World Has Little To Bestow Where Two Fond Hearts In Equal Love Are Joined.

But Every Act In Consequence Of Our Faith, Strengthens Faith.