Habit rules the unreflecting herd.
The mind of man is a thousand times more beautiful than the earth on which he dwells.
Choice word and measured phrase above the reach Of ordinary men.
To me the meanest flower that blows can give thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
A genial hearth, a hospitable board, and a refined rusticity.
Meek Nature's evening comment on the shows That for oblivion take their daily birth From all the fuming vanities of earth.