Jasmine Is Sweet, And Has Many Loves.

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

The Quaker Loves An Ample Brim, A Hat That Bows To No Salaam; And Dear The Beaver Is To Him As If It Never Made A Dam.

A Moment's Thinking Is An Hour In Words.

There Is A Silence Where Hath Been No Sound, There Is A Silence Where No Sound May Be,- In The Cold Grave, Under The Deep, Deep Sea, Or In The Wide Desert Where No Life Is Found.

Half Of The Failures In Life Come From Pulling One's Horse When He Is Leaping.