The Compensations Of Calamity Are Made Apparent

A Frenchman May Possibly Be Clean; An Englishman Is Conscientiously Clean.

A Home Kept To The End Of Display Is Impossible To All But A Few Women, And Their Success Is Dearly Bought.

There Is No Architect Can Build As The Muse Can; She Is Skilful To Select Materials For Her Plan.

In The Presence Of Nature, A Wild Delight Runs Through The Man, In Spite Of Real Sorrows.

I Will Not Hide My Tastes Or Aversions. I Will So Trust That What Is Deep Is Holy, That I Will Do Strongly Before The Sun And Moon Whatever Only Rejoices Me, And The Heart Appoints