Comfort And Indolence Are Cronies.

There's A Double Beauty Whenever A Swan Swims On A Lake With Her Double Thereon.

Dear Bells! How Sweet The Sound Of Village Bells When On The Undulating Air They Swim!

And There Is Even A Happiness That Makes The Heart Afraid.

How Widely Its Agencies Vary,- To Save, To Ruin, To Curse, To Bless,- As Even Its Minted Coins Express, Now Stamp'd With The Image Of Good Queen Bess, And Now Of A Bloody Mary.

But Evil Is Wrought By Want Of Thought, As Well As Want Of Heart!