He gives only the worthless gold who gives from a sense of duty.

Thank God every morning when you get up that you have something to do that day, which must be done, whether you like it or not.

I love her with a love as still As a broad river's peaceful might, Which by high tower and lowly mill, Goes wandering at its own will, And yet does ever flow aright.

I don't believe in princerple, But oh I du in interest.

The snow had begun in the gloaming, and busily all the night had been heaping field and highway with a silence deep and white.

When I was a beggarly boy, And lived in a cellar damp, I had not a friend nor a toy, But I had Aladdin's lamp.

Who speaks the truth stabs falsehood to the heart.