Song Brings Of Itself A Cheerfulness That

Venus, Thy Eternal Sway All The Race Of Men Obey. Euripides, Iphigenia In Aulis. He Is Not A Lover Who Does Not Love For Ever.

O Lady, Nobility Is Thine, And Thy Form Is The Reflection Of Thy Nature!

Many A Maiden, With White Feet Glancing Light As Air, Made Happy Music Through The Gloom.

Experience, Travel - These Are An Education In Themselves.

Nothing Is Hopeless; We Must Hope For Everything.