Stood For His Country's Glory Fast, And

Within That Awful Volume Lies The Mystery Of Mysteries!

Here Is Neither Want Of Appetite Nor Mouths, Pray Heaven We Be Not Scant Of Meat Or Mirth.

Commend Me To Sterling Honesty Though Clad In Rags.

Adversity Is, To Me At Least, A Tonic And A Bracer.

He That Climbs A Ladder Must Begin At The First Round.