How Much An Ill Word

I Love Thee, And It Is My Love That Speaks

Here Was A Caesar! When Comes Such Another?

Youth To Itself Rebels, Though None Else Near.

My Love Is Thine To Teach; Teach It But How, And Thou Shalt See How Apt It Is To Learn. Any Hard Lesson That May Do Thee Good.

Nothing Is So Common As The Wish To Be Remarkable.(attributed To)