Time Makes Ancient Good Uncouth.

They Have Rights Who Dare Maintain Them.

That Best Academy, A Mother's Knee.

The True Historical Genius, To Our Thinking, Is That Which Can See The Nobler Meaning Of Events That Are Near Him, As The True Poet Is He Who Detects The Divine In The Casual; And We Somewhat Suspect The Depth Of His Insight Into The Past Who Cannot Recognize The Godlike Of To-day Under That Disguise In Which It Always Visits Us.

The Mind Can Weave Itself Warmly In The Cocoon Of Its Own Thoughts, And Dwell A Hermit Anywhere.

His Heart Kep' Goin' Pity-pat, But Hern Went Pity-zekle.