Where The Heart Lies, Let The Brain

Generations Pass While Some Tree Stands, And Old Families Last Not Three Oaks.

And Inasmuch As Feeling, The East's Gift, Is Quick And Transient,- Comes, And Lo! Is Gone, While Northern Thought Is Slow And Durable.

Night Conceals A World But Reveals A Universe.

I Have Lived, And Seen God's Hand Thro A Life Time, And All Was For The Best.

In Heaven I Yearn For Knowledge, Account All Else Inanity; On Earth I Confess An Itch For The Praise Of Fools - That's Vanity