For his heart was in his work, and the heart giveth grace unto every art.

The talent of success is nothing more than doing what you can do, well.

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!

Our hearts are lamps for ever burning.

How beautiful the silent hour, when morning and evening thus sit together, hand in hand, beneath the starless sky of midnight!

As Unto the bow the the cord is , So unto the man is woman; Though she bends him, she obeys him, Though she draws him , yet she follows: Useless each without the other.

People of a lively imagination are generally curious, and always so when a little in love.