Beholding the bright countenance of truth in the quiet and still air of delightful studies.
Most men admire Virtue who follow not her lore.
There is no Christian duty that is not to be seasoned and set off with cheerishness, which in a thousand outward and intermitting crosses may yet be done well, as in this vale of tears.
Faithful found among the faithless.
This is servitude, To serve the unwise.
Good luck befriend thee, Son; for at thy birth The fairy ladies danced upon the hearth.