Oh! God! That Bread Should Be So

Lives Of Great Men Oft Remind Us As We O'er Their Pages Turn, That We Too May Leave Behind Us - Letters That We Ought To Burn.

No Blessed Leisure For Love Or Hope, But Only Time For Grief.

How Widely Its Agencies Vary,- To Save, To Ruin, To Curse, To Bless,- As Even Its Minted Coins Express, Now Stamp'd With The Image Of Good Queen Bess, And Now Of A Bloody Mary.

Alas For The Rarity Of Christian Charity Under The Sun!

Coquetry Is The Champagne Of Love.