Thou hast had thty day, old dame, but thy sun has long been set. Thou art now the very emblem of an old warhorse turned out on the barren heath; thou hast had thy paces in thy time, but now a broken amble is the best of them.

Now, it is well known, that a man may with more impunity be guilty of an actual breach either of real good breeding or of good morals, than appear ignorant of the most minute point of fashionable etiquette.

Time rolls his ceaseless course.

All is possible for those who dare to die!

He that climbs the tall tree has won right to the fruit, He that leaps the wide gulf should prevail in his suit.

Then hush thee, my darling, take rest while you may, For strife comes with manhood, and waking with day.

Do not Christians and Heathens, and Jews and Gentiles, and poets and philosophers, unite in allowing the starry influences?