Unseen hands delay The coming of what oft seems close in ken, And, contrary, the moment, when we say "'Twill never come!" comes on us even then.

No true love there can be without Its dread penalty--jealousy.

There is nothing certain in a man's life but that he must lose it.

Do not think that years leave us and find us the same!

Art is Nature made by Man, To Man the interpreter of God.

No life can be pure in its purpose, and strong in its strife, and all life not be purer and stronger thereby.

Heaven's slow but sure redress of human ills.