Oh for a single hour of that Dundee Who on that day the word of onset gave!
Every gift of noble origin Is breathed upon by Hope's perpetual breath.
With battlements that on their restless fronts Bore stars.
And he is oft the wisest manWho is not wise at all.
Life is divided into three terms - that which was, which is, and which will be. Let us learn from the past to profit by the present, and from the present, to live better in the future.
A perfect woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command; And yet a Spirit still, and bright With something of angelic light