Most Progress Is Most Failure.

Such Ever Was Love's Way: To Rise, It Stoops.

Genius Has Somewhat Of The Infantine; But Of The Childish Not A Touch Or Taint.

Mothers, Wives And Maids, These Be The Tools With Which Priests Manage Men.

A Pretty Woman's Worth Some Pains To See.

For The Preacher's Merit Or Demerit, It Were To Be Wished That The Flaws Were Fewer In The Earthen Vessel, Holding Treasure, But The Main Thing Is, Does It Hold Good Measure Heaven Soon Sets Right All Other Matters!