Like a French poem is life; being only perfect in structure when with the masculine rhymes mingled the feminine are.

When Christ ascended Triumphantly from star to star He left the gates of Heaven ajar.

A Lady with a Lamp shall stand In the great history of the land, A noble type of good, Heroic womanhood.

He spoke well who said that graves are the footprints of angels.

Difficulty on the way to victory is opportunity for God to work

It is a beautiful trait in the lover's character, that they think no evil of the object loved.

Whatever poet, orator, or sage may say of it, old age is still old age.