So many creeds like the weeds in the sod - so many temples, and only one God. — Frank Lebby Stanton Copy Share Image
This world o' God's is brighter Than we ever dream or know; Its burdens growin' lighter- An' it's Love that makes 'em so! An'… — Frank Lebby Stanton Copy Share Image
See the wild birds on the wing, Hear the bells that sweetly ring, When you feel like singin', sing-- Keep a-goin'! — Frank Lebby Stanton Copy Share Image
Taint no use to sit and whine 'Cause the fish ain't on your line; Bait your hook an' keep on tryin', Keep a-goin'! — Frank Lebby Stanton Copy Share Image
Sweetheart, when you walk my way, Be it dark or be it day; Dreary winter, fairy May, I shall know and greet you. For… — Frank Lebby Stanton Copy Share Image
The closed door and the sealed lips are prerequisites to tyranny. — Frank Lebby Stanton Copy Share Image
So many creeds like the weeds in the sod - so many temples, and only one God. — Frank Lebby Stanton Copy Share Image
