Who can guess how much industry and providence and affection we have c >>
I awoke this morning with devout thanksgiving for my friends, the old >>
The colleges, while they provide us with libraries, furnish no profess >>
Home of lost causes, and forsaken beliefs, and unpopular names, and im >>
Scratch a Yale man with both hands and you'll be lucky to find a coast >>
It is dangerous sending a young man who is beautiful to Oxford. >>
The colleges, while they provide us with libraries, furnish no professors of books; and I think no chair is so much needed.