To Attempt To Advise Conceited People Is

Comfort And Indolence Are Cronies.

Some Minds Improve By Travel, Others, Rather, Resemble Copper Wire, Or Brass, Which Get The Narrower By Going Farther.

And There Is Even A Happiness That Makes The Heart Afraid.

Dear Bells! How Sweet The Sound Of Village Bells When On The Undulating Air They Swim!

I Remember, I Remember The Roses, Red And White, The Violets, And The Lily-cups, Those Flowers Made Of Light! The Lilacs, Where The Robin Built, And Where My Brother Set The Laburmum On His Birthday,- The Tree Is Living Yet.