The Gentle Wind, A Sweet

The Country Is Not Priest-ridded, But Press-ridden.

I Will Be A Man Among Men; And No Longer A Dreamer Among Shadows.

The Picture That Approaches Sculpture Nearest Is The Best Picture.

'tis Always Morning Somewhere, And Abovethe Awakening Continents, From Shore To Shore,somewhere The Birds Are Singing Evermore.

The Lowest Ebb Is The Turn Of The Tide.