Children Bring Their Own Love With Them

The Red Sahara In An Angry Glow, / With Amber Fogs, Across Its Hollows Trailed / Long Strings Of Camels, Gloomy-eyed And Slow.

A Healthful Hunger For A Great Idea Is The Beauty And Blessedness Of Life.

How Gently Rock Yon Poplars High Against The Reach Of Primrose Sky With Heaven's Pale Candles Stored.

I Have Lived To Thank God That All My Prayers Have Not Been Answered.

How Short Our Happy Days Appear! How Long The Sorrowful!