College Is A Refuge From Hasty Judgment.

I Have Stood Still And Stopped The Sound Of Feet When Far Away An Interrupted Cry Came Over Houses From Another Street, But Not To Call Me Back Or Say Good-bye.

So When At Times The Mob Is Swayed To Carry Praise Or Blame Too Far, We May Choose Something Like A Star To Stay Our Minds On And Be Staid.

The Woods Are Lovely, Dark, And Deep But I Have Promises To Keep...

A Champion Of The Workingman Has Never Been Known To Die Of Overwork.

Take Care To Sell Your Horse Before He Dies. The Art Of Life Is Passing Losses On.