Dark Error's Other Hidden Side Is Truth.

Her Soul Trembled On Her Lips Like A Drop Of Dew On A Flower.

Promise To Give Me A Kiss On My Brow When I Am Dead.--i Shall Feel It.

The Word Is The Verb, And The Verb Is God.

It Is Most Pleasant To Commit A Just Action Which Is Disagreeable To Someone Whom One Does Not Like.

God In His Harmony Has Equal Ends For Cedar That Resists And Reed That Bends; For Good It Is A Woman Sometimes Rules, Holds In Her Hand The Power, And Manners, Schools, And Laws, And Mind; Succeeding Master Proud, With Gentle Voice And Smiles She Leads The Crowd, The Somber Human Troop.