Faces That Have Charmed Us The Most

Love Rules The Court, The Camp, The Grove, And Men Below, And Saints Above: For Love Is Heaven, And Heaven Is Love.

Come One, Come All! This Rock Shall Fly From Its Firm Base, As Soon As I.

Breathes There The Man With Soul So Dead, Who Never To Himself Hath Said, This Is My Own, My Native Land.

Each Age Has Deemed The New-born Year The Fittest Time For Festal Cheer.

Time Rolls His Ceaseless Course.