Joseph Is The Wearisomest And Self-righteous Pharisee

But There's This One Difference: One Is Gold Put To The Use Of Paving-stones, And The Other Is Tin Polished To Ape A Service Of Silver. Mine Has Nothing Valuable About It; Yet I Shall Have The Merit Of Making It Go As Far As Such Poor Stuff Can Go. His Had First-rate Qualities, And They Are Lost, Rendered Worst Than Unavailing.

She Burned Too Bright For This World.

Honest People Don't Hide Their Deeds.

I Understand That Most Ladies Tend To Prefer Lap Dogs.... Perhaps I Am An Exception.

The Old Church Tower And Garden Wall Are Black With Autumn Rain And Dreary Winds Foreboding Call The Darkness Down Again