Virtue That Wavers Is Not Virtue.

So He With Difficulty And Labour Hard Mov'd On, With Difficulty And Labour He.

And To Thy Husband's Will Thine Shall Submit; He Over Thee Shall Rule.

I Was All Ear, And Took In Strains That Might Create A Soul Under The Ribs Of Death.

A Good Book Is The Precious Lifeblood Of A Master Spirit.

Faithful Found Among The Faithless.