There's A Double Beauty Whenever

Lives Of Great Men Oft Remind Us As We O'er Their Pages Turn, That We Too May Leave Behind Us - Letters That We Ought To Burn.

There's A Double Beauty Whenever A Swan Swims On A Lake With Her Double Thereon.

Jasmine Is Sweet, And Has Many Loves.

I Saw Old Autumn In The Misty Morn Stand Shadowless Like Silence, Listening To Silence.

Spontaneously To God Should Turn The Soul, Like The Magnetic Needle To The Pole; But What Were That Intrinsic Virtue Worth, Suppose Some Fellow, With More Zeal Than Knowledge, Fresh From St. Andrew's College, Should Nail The Conscious Needle To The North?