The best acid is assiduity. —Page 332.
(Volume IX)
Write me as one who loves his fellow men. —Page 11.
When beggars die, there are no comets seen;
The heavens themselves blaze forth the death of princes. —Page 145.
Cowards die many times before their deaths;
The valiant never taste of death but once. —Page 145.
Et tu Brute! Then fall, Cæsar. —Page 154.
Surely man is but a shadow, and life a dream. —Page 286.
All service ranks the same with God. —Page 301.
The year’s at the spring,
And day’s at the morn;
Morning’s at seven;
The hillside’s dew-pearled:
The lark’s on the wing;
The snail’s on the thorn;
God’s in his heaven—
All’s right with the world. —Page 303.