If I Were To Begin Life Again,

A Great Deal Of Talent Is Lost To The World For Want Of A Little Courage.

How Can A Bishop Marry? How Can He Flirt? The Most He Can Say Is "i Will See You In The Vestry After Service."

Among The Smaller Duties Of Life I Hardly Know Any One More Important Than That Of Not Praising Where Praise Is Not Due.

He Not Only Overflowed With Learning, But Stood In The Slop.

Heat, Ma Am! It Was So Dreadful Here That I Found There Was Nothing Left For It But To Take Off My Flesh And Sit In My Bones.