Detested Sport, That Owes Its

His Wit Invites You By His Looks To Come, But When You Knock, It Never Is At Home.

Who Loves A Garden Loves A Greenhouse Too.

Fate Steals Along With Silent Tread, Found Oftenest In What Least We Dread; Frowns In The Storm With Angry Brow, But In The Sunshine Strikes The Blow.

A Life Of Ease Is A Difficult Pursuit.

That Good Diffused May More Abundant Grow.