I Envy Thee Not Thy Faith, Which

Many Miles Away There's A Shadow On The Door Of A Cottage On The Shore Of A Dark Scottish Lake.

A Lawyer Without History Or Literature Is A Mechanic, A Mere Working Mason; If He Possesses Some Knowledge Of These, He May Venture To Call Himself An Architect.

So Faithful In Love, And So Dauntless In War, There Never Was Knight Like Young Lochinvar.

But Woe Awaits A Country When She Sees The Tears Of Bearded Men.

Ridicule Often Checks What Is Absurd, And Fully As Often Smothers That Which Is Noble.