Each Age Has Deemed The New-born Year

Like The Dew On The Mountain, Like The Foam On The River, Like The Bubble On The Fountain, Thou Art Gone, And For Ever!

In Man's Most Dark Extremity Oft Succour Dawns From Heaven.

If A Farmer Fills His Barn With Grain, He Gets Mice. If He Leaves It Empty, He Gets Actors.

What Can They See In The Longest Kingly Line In Europe, Save That It Runs Back To A Successful Soldier?

I Cannot Tell How The Truth May Be; I Say The Tale As It Was Said To Me.