Look homeward, Angel, now, and melt with ruth.

Solitude is sometimes the best society.

Nothing lovelier can be found In woman, than to study household good, And good works in her husband to promote.

What wisdom can there be to choose, what continence to forbear without the knowledge of evil? He that can apprehend and consider vice with all her baits and seeming pleasures, and yet abstain, and yet distinguish, and yet prefer that which is truly better, he is the true wayfaring Christian.

Be strong, live happy and love, but first of all Him whom to love is to obey, and keep His great command!

He that has light within his own clear breast May sit in the centre, and enjoy bright day: But he that hides a dark soul and foul thoughts Benighted walks under the mid-day sun; Himself his own dungeon.

The rising world of waters dark and deep.