Alas For The Rarity Of Christian Charity

A Name, It Has More Than Nominal Worth, And Belongs To Good Or Bad Luck At Birth

Pity It Is To Slay The Meanest Thing.

Lives Of Great Men Oft Remind Us As We O'er Their Pages Turn, That We Too May Leave Behind Us - Letters That We Ought To Burn.

Oh! God! That Bread Should Be So Dear, And Flesh And Blood So Cheap!

I Remember, I Remember The Fir-trees Dark And High; I Used To Think Their Slender Tops Were Close Against The Sky; It Was A Childish Ignorance, But Now 't Is Little Joy To Know I'm Farther Off From Heaven Than When I Was A Boy.