I see heaven's glories shine and faith shines equal... >>
Love is like the wild rose-briar; Friendship like the holly-tree. The >>
A good heart will help you to a bonny face, my lad and a bad one will >>
As men's prayers are a disease of the will, so are their creeds a dise >>
If you have embraced a creed which appears to be free from the ordinar >>
Vain are the thousand creeds that move men's hearts, unutterably vain; >>
Vain are the thousand creeds that move men's hearts, unutterably vain; Worthless as withered weeds, or idlest froth amid the boundless main.