It 's No Fish Ye 're Buying,

Adversity Is, To Me At Least, A Tonic And A Bracer.

See Yonder Rock From Which The Fountain Gushes; Is It Less Compact Of Adamant, Though Waters Flow From It? Firm Hearts Have Moister Eyes.

Mellow Nuts Have The Hardest Rind.

In The Lost Battle, Borne Down By The Flying, Where Mingles War's Rattle With Groans Of The Dying.

All Men Who Have Turned Out Worth Anything Have Had The Chief Hand In Their Own Education.