This manner of writing wherein knowing myself inferior to myself? I have the use, as I may account it, but of my left hand.

Was I deceiv'd, or did a sable cloud Turn forth her silver lining on the night?

The end of all learning is to know God, and out of that knowledge to love and imitate Him.

How charming is divine philosophy! Not harsh and crabbed, as dull fools suppose, But musical as is Apollo's lute, And a perpetual feast of nectar'd sweets Where no crude surfeit reigns

The Saviour who flitted before the patriarchs through the fog of the old dispensation, and who spake in time past to the fathers by the prophets, articulate but unseen, is the same Saviour who, on the open heights of the Gospel, and in the abundant daylight of this New Testament, speaks to us. Still all along it is the same Jesus, and that Bible is from beginning to end all of it, the word of Christ.

The redundant locks, robustious to no purpose, clustering down--vast monument of strength.

The strongest and the fiercest spirit That fought in heaven, now fiercer by despair.