Shall I ask the brave soldier who fights by my side In the cause of mankind, if our creeds agree?

I am in love with the green earth.

For with G. D., to be absent from the body is sometimes (not to speak profanely) to be present with the Lord.

We love to chew the cud of a foregone vision; to collect the scattered rays of a brighter phantasm, or act over again, with firmer nerves, the sadder nocturnal tragedies.

And when once the young heart of a maiden is stolen, The maiden herself will steal after it soon.

A babe is fed with milk and praise.

Riches are chiefly good because they give us time.