Do Ye Hear The Children Weeping, O

Thou Large-brain'd Woman And Large-hearted Man.

The Exchange Of Sympathy For Gratitude Is The Most Princely Thing!

I Cannot Speak In Happy Tones; The Tear Drops On My Cheek Show I Am Sad; But I Can Speak Of Grace To Suffer With Submission Meek, Until Made Glad.

The English Have A Scornful Insular Way Of Calling The French Light.

Behold Me! I Am Worthy Of Thy Loving, For I Love Thee!