But woe awaits a country when She sees the tears of bearded men.

When true friends meet in adverse hour; 'Tis like a sunbeam through a shower. A watery way an instant seen, The darkly closing clouds between.

A lawyer without history or literature is a mechanic, a mere working mason; if he possesses some knowledge of these, he may venture to call himself an architect.

Is death the last sleep? No, it is the last and final awakening.

That day of wrath, that dreadful day. When heaven and earth shall pass away.

Steady of heart and stout of hand.

Within that awful volume lies The mystery of mysteries!