The twilight that surrounds the border-land of old romance.
Build today, then strong and sure, With a firm and ample base; And ascending and secure. Shall tomorrow find its place.
I love an author the more for having been himself a lover of books.
Sail on, O Ship of State! Sail on, O Union, strong and great.
The thoughts of Youth are long, long thoughts
Some must follow and some command, through all are made oclay.