The glorious lamp of heaven, the radiant sun, Is Nature's eye.
So over violent, or over civil that every man with him was God or Devil.
A lively faith will bear aloft the mind, and leave the luggage of good works behind.
Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age.
Truth is the foundation of all knowledge and the cement of all societies.
That gloomy outside, like a rusty chest, contains the shoring treasure of a soul resolved and brave.