Love betters what is best

Though inland far we be, Our souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither.

From the body of one guilty deed a thousand ghostly fears and haunting thoughts proceed.

The education of circumstances is superior to that of tuition.

Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretch'd in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

Love, faithful love, recalled thee to my mind--But how could I forget thee?

O Reader! had you in your mind Such stores as silent thought can bring, O gentle Reader! you would find A tale in everything.