Shepherds At The Grange, Where

Time Rides With The Old At A Great Pace. As Travellers On Swift Steeds See The Near Landscape Fly And Flow Behind Them, While The Remoter Fields And Dim Horizons Go With Them, And Seem Wheeling Round To Meet Them, So In Old Age Things Near Us Slip Away, And Distant Things Go With Us.

Perhaps The Greatest Lesson Which The Lives Of Literary Men Teach Us Is Told In A Single Word* Wait!

The Gentle Wind, A Sweet And Passionate Wooer, Kisses The Blushing Leaf.

And When She Was Good She Was Very Very Good. But When She Was Bad She Was Horrid.

All That Is Best In The Great Poets Of All Countries Is Not What Is National In Them, But What Is Universal.