If One Wishes To Become Rich They

In All My Wanderings Round This World Of Care, In All My Griefs-and God Has Given My Share- I Still Had Hopes My Latest Hours To Crown, Amidst These Humble Bowers To Lay Me Down.

We Sometimes Had Those Little Rubs Which Providence Sends To Enhance The Value Of Its Favors.

There Is Unspeakable Pleasure Attending The Life Of A Voluntary Student.

Error Is Always Talkative.

In All The Silent Manliness Of Grief.