It Is More Difficult To Look Upon

Heaven Know Its Time; The Bullet Has Its Billet

Look Back, And Smile On Perils Past.

O Caledonia! Stern And Wild, Meet Nurse For A Poetic Child! Land Of Brown Heath And Shaggy Wood; Land Of The Mountain And The Flood!

Literature Is A Great Staff, But A Very Sorry Crutch.

Wounds Sustained For The Sake Of Conscience Carry Their Own Balsam With The Blow.