Pain is no evil, unless it conquers us.

All but God is changing day by day.

Wherever is love and loyalty, great purposes and lofty souls, even though in a hovel or a mine, there is fairyland.

O Mary, go and call the cattle home, And call the cattle home, And call the cattle home, Across the sands o' Dee!

A man may learn from his Bible to be a more thorough gentleman than if he had been brought up in all the drawing-rooms in London.

So fleet the works of men, back to their earth again;Ancient and holy things fade like a dream.

The Invitation, To Tom Highes What we can we will be, Honest Englishmen. Do the work that's nearest, Though it's dull at whiles, Helping, when we meet them, Lame dogs over stiles.