Laying out grounds may be considered a liberal art, in some sort like poetry and painting.
What we have loved Others will love And we will teach them how.
Everything is tedious when one does not read with the feeling of the Author.
All men feel a habitual gratitude, and something of an honorable bigotry, for the objects which have long continued to please them.
These hoards of wealth you can unlock at will.
That though the radiance which was once so bright be now forever taken from my sight. Though nothing can bring back the hour of splendor in the grass, glory in the flower. We will grieve not, rather find strength in what remains behind.