The Cross! There, and there only (though the deist rave, and the atheist, if Earth bears so base a slave); There and there only, is the power to save.

Reasoning at every step he treads, Man yet mistakes his way, Whilst meaner things, whom instinct leads, Are rarely known to stray.

They whom truth and wisdom lead, can gather honey from a weed.

A fool must now and then be right, by chance

I have a kitten,the drollest of all creatures that ever wore a cat's skin.

In a fleshly tomb, I am buried above ground.

We turn to dust, and all our mightiest works die too.