Aspire, break bounds. Endeavor to be good, and better still, best.

Out of your whole life give but a moment! All of your life that has gone before, All to come after it, -so you ignore, So you make perfect the present, condense, In a rapture of rage, for perfection's endowment, Thought and feeling and soul and sense.

Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay.

I have lived, And seen God's hand thro a life time, And all was for the best.

Go practice if you please with men and women: leave a child alone for Christ's particular love's sake!

That's the wise thrush; he sings each song twice over, lest you should think he never could recapture the first fine careless rapture!

All service is the same with God.