The race of mankind would perish did they cease to aid each other. We cannot exist without mutual help. All therefore that need aid have a right to ask it from their fellow-men; and no one who has the power of granting can refuse it without guilt.

My hope, my heaven, my trust must be, My gentle guide, in following thee.

Women are but the toys which amuse our lighter hours---ambition is the serious business of life.

Land of my sires! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band That knits me to thy rugged strand!

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

To the timid and hesitating everything is impossible because it seems so.

Saint George and the Dragon!-Bonny Saint George for Merry England!-The castle is won!