A Moment's Thinking Is An Hour In

A Man That's Fond Precociously Of Stirring , :;:; Must Be A Spoon.

The Quaker Loves An Ample Brim, A Hat That Bows To No Salaam; And Dear The Beaver Is To Him As If It Never Made A Dam.

How Bravely Autumn Paints Upon The Sky The Gorgeous Fame Of Summer Which Is Fled!

Half Of The Failures In Life Come From Pulling One's Horse When He Is Leaping.

Some Minds Improve By Travel, Others, Rather, Resemble Copper Wire, Or Brass, Which Get The Narrower By Going Farther.