I've Never Any Pity For Conceited People,

All The Learnin' My Father Ever Paid For Was A Bit O' Birch At One End And The Alphabet At Th ' Other.

The Early Months Of Marriage Often Are Times Of Critical Tumult,--whether That Of A Shrimp Pool Or Of Deeper Water,--which Afterwards Subside Into Cheerful Peace.

Only In The Agony Of Parting Do We Look Into The Depths Of Love.

How Oft Review; Each Finding, Like A Friend, Something To Blame, And Something To Commend.

Sweet Truth Is A Queen Proud And Mighty-- Her Throne Is In Heaven Above.