Happy the man, and happy he alone, he, who can call today his own.
For truth has such a face and such a mien, as to be loved needs only to be seen.
She, though in full-blown flower of glorious beauty, Grows cold even in the summer of her age.
Hushed as midnight silence.
Self-defense is Nature's eldest law.
The fortitude of a Christian consists in patience, not in enterprises which the poets call heroic, and which are commonly the effects of interest, pride and worldly honor.