Thinking The Deed, And Not

Under A Spreading Chestnut-tree The Village Smithy Stands; The Smith, A Mighty Man Is He, With Large And Sinewy Hands; And The Muscles Of His Brawny Arms Are Strong As Iron Bands.

Nature Is A Revelation Of God; Art A Revelation Of Man.

My Book And Heart Shall Never Part.

I Love An Author The More For Having Been Himself A Lover Of Books.

For Bells Are The Voice Of The Church; They Have Tones That Touch And Search The Hearts Of Young And Old.