Every Man Believes He Has A Greater

Nature Is Full Of Freaks, And Now Puts An Old Head On Young Shoulders, And Then Takes A Young Heart Heating Under Fourscore Winters.

We Denote This Primary Wisdom As Intuition, Whilst All Later Teachings Are Tuitions.

The Good Husband Finds Method As Efficient In The Packing Of Fire-wood In A Shed, Or In The Harvesting Of Fruits In The Cellar, As In Peninsular Campaigns Or The Files Of The Department Of State.

To The Birds And Trees He Talks: Caesar Of His Leafy Rome, There The Poet Is At Home.

The April Winds Are Magical, And Thrill Our Tuneful Frames; The Garden-walks Are Passional To Bachelors And Dames.