Blud's Thicker Than Water.

The Summer Dawn's Reflected Hue To Purple Changed Lock Katrine Blue, Mildly And Soft The Western Breeze Just Kiss'd The Lake, Just Stirr'd The Trees, And The Pleased Lake, Like Maiden Coy, Trembled But Dimpled Not For Joy.

Still Are The Thoughts To Memory Dear.

Some Touch Of Nature's Genial Glow.

Spur Not An Unbroken Horse; Put Not Your Plowshare Too Deep Into New Land.

Wounds Sustained For The Sake Of Conscience Carry Their Own Balsam With The Blow.