Children Are Sweet As The Buds In

Oh, Trebly Blest The Placid Lot Of Those Whose Hearth Foundations Are In Pure Love Laid, Where Husband's Breast With Tempered Ardor Glows, And Wife, Oft Mother, Is In Heart A Maid!

Nothing's As Good As Holding On To Safety.

There Is No Harbor Of Peace From The Changing Waves Of Joy And Despair.

Both To The Rich And Poor, Wine Is The Happy Antidote For Sorrow.

A Man's Most Valuable Trait Is A Judicious Sense Of What Not To Believe.