A grief without a pang, void, dark and drear, A drowsy, stifled, unimpassioned grief, Which finds no natural outlet or relief, In word, or sigh, or tear.

How inimitably graceful children are in general-before they learn to dance.

I must lay down the law as I understand it, and as I read it in books of authority.

Motives by excess reverse their very nature and instead of exciting, stun and stupefy the mind.

If you wish to assured of the truth of Christianity, try it. Believe, and if thy belief be right, that insight which gradually transmutes faith into knowledge will be the reward of thy belief.

So lonely 'twas that God himself Scarce seemed there to be.

And in today already walks tomorrow.