It Is To Hope, Though Hope Were

So Fades A Summer Cloud Away; So Sinks The Gale When Storms Are O'er; So Gently Shuts The Eye Of Day; So Dies A Wave Along The Shore.

You Speak Of Beginning The Education Of Your Son. The Moment He Was Able To Form An Idea His Education Was Already Begun. . . .

The World Has Little To Bestow Where Two Fond Hearts In Equal Love Are Joined.

We May Think All Religions Beneficial, And Believe Of One Alone That It Is True.

We Neither Laugh Alone, Nor Weep Alone, Why Then Should We Pray Alone?