What Cannot Be Saved When

'tis Pride That Pulls The Country Down.

Tis In Ourselves That We Are Thus, Or Thus.

Good Name In Man And Woman Is The Immediate Jewel Of Their Souls.

This Thing Of Darkness I Acknowlege Mine. There Is Nothing More Confining Than The Prison We Don't Know We Are In.

Ay Me! For Aught That I Could Ever Read, Could Ever Hear By Tale Or History, The Course Of True Love Never Did Run Smooth. But, Either It Was Different In Blood,- Or Else It Stood Upon The Choice Of Friends,- Or, If There Were A Sympathy In Choice, War, Death, Or Sickness Did Lay Siege To It.