You saw his weakness, and he will never forgive you.

A gloomy guest fits not a wedding feast.

Courage, ne'er by sorrow broken! Aid where tears of virtue flow; Faith to keep each promise spoken! Truth alike to friend and foe!

The greater part of humanity is too much harassed and fatigued by the struggle with want, to rally itself for a new and sterner struggle with error.

Be noble minded! Our own heart, and not other men's opinions of us, forms our true honor.

It is easy to give advice from a port of safety.

Most gladly would I give the blood-stained laurel for the first violet which March brings us, the fragrant pledge of the new-fledged year.