Perseverance is a great element of success.

Wondrous strong are the spells of fiction.

In December ring Every day the chimes; Loud the gleemen sing In the streets their merry rhymes. Let us by the fire Ever higher Sing them till the night expire!

All things come round to him who will but wait.

Silently, one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven, Blossomed the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the angels.

My soul is full of longing for the secret of the sea, and the heart of the great ocean sends a thrilling pulse through me.

Through woods and mountain passes The winds, like anthems, roll.