Truth That Peeps Over The

For The Preacher's Merit Or Demerit, It Were To Be Wished That The Flaws Were Fewer In The Earthen Vessel, Holding Treasure, But The Main Thing Is, Does It Hold Good Measure Heaven Soon Sets Right All Other Matters!

Never The Time And The Place And The Loved One All Together.

I Count Life Just A Stuff To Try The Soul's Strength On.

Days Decrease, / And Autumn Grows, Autumn In Everything.

How Good Is Man's Life, The Mere Living! How Fit To Employ All The Heart And The Soul And The Senses Forever In Joy!