Better times perhaps await us who are now wretched.

Better times perhaps await us who are now wretched.

A man's destiny is alwayes dark.

A man's destiny is alwayes dark.

Every mile is two in winter.

Every mile is two in winter.

Wouldst thou, or thou,
Forego what's now,
For all that hope may say?
No--joy's read more

Wouldst thou, or thou,
Forego what's now,
For all that hope may say?
No--joy's reply,
From every eye,
Is, "Live we while we may."

When the tree is fallen, all goe with their hatchet.

When the tree is fallen, all goe with their hatchet.

Light may come where all looks darkest,
Hope hath life, when life seems o'er.

Light may come where all looks darkest,
Hope hath life, when life seems o'er.

There is a good deal in a man's mode of eating.

There is a good deal in a man's mode of eating.

Good is the mora that makes all sure.

Good is the mora that makes all sure.

Good words quench more then a bucket of water.

Good words quench more then a bucket of water.