VARIETY—IN PITCH, TIME, FORCE, COLOR, AND MODULATION
1
Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky;
Ring out the false, ring in the true.
2
Good work is the most honorable and lasting thing in the world.
3
O Thou that rollest above, round as the shield of my fathers, whence are thy beams, O Sun, thy everlasting light!
4
I am thy father's spirit,
Doomed for a certain term to walk the night,
And for the day confined to fast in fires,
Till the foul crimes done in my days of nature
Are burnt and purg'd away.
5
"Well, gentlemen, I am a Whig. If you break up the Whig party, where am I to go?" And, says Lowell, we all held our breath, thinking where he could go. But, says Lowell, if he had been five feet three, we should have said, Who cares where you go?