Knowledge is proud that it knows so much; wisdom is humble that it knows no more.

God moves in a mysterious way, His wonders to perform. He plants his footsteps in the sea, and rides upon the storm.

... she, that will with kittens jest, Should bear a kitten's joke.

Lived in his saddle, loved the chase, the course, And always, ere he mounted, kiss'd his horse.

Unmissed but by his dogs and by his groom.

It is a terrible thought, that nothing is ever forgotten; that not an oath is ever uttered that does not continue to vibrate through all times, in the wide spreading current of sound; that not a prayer is lisped, that its record is not to be found st

God made the country, and man made the town.