The clear, sweet singer with the crown of snow Not whiter than the thoughts that housed below. - James Russell Lowell

Their problem was how to adapt English principles and precedents to the new conditions of American life, and they solved it with singular discretion. They put as many obstacles as they could contrive, not in the way of the people's will, but of their whim.

New times demand new measures and new men;
The world advances, and in time outgrows
The laws which in our father's times were best;
And doubtless, after us, some purer scheme
Will be shaped out by wiser men than we,
Made wiser by the steady growth of truth.

A reading-machine, always wound up and going,
He mastered whatever was not worth the knowing.