And lips say God be pitiful, who never said, God be praised. >>
Hurt a fly! He would not for the world: he's pitiful to flies even. Si >>
What is art but life upon the larger scale, the higher. When, graduati >>
Let me enjoy the earth no less because the all-enacting light that fas >>
Everything done in the world is done by hope. >>
The earth is not a mere fragment of dead history, stratum upon stratum >>
He, in his developed manhood, stood, a little sunburn by the glare of life.