John Boyle O'Reilly

Be silent and safe—silence never betrays you.

The world is large when weary leagues two loving hearts divide But the world is small when your enemy is loose on the other side.

Doubt is brother-devil to Despair.

They who see the Flying Dutchman never, never reach the shore.

Though it lash the shallows that line the beach, Afar from the great sea-deeps, There is never a storm whose might can reach Where the vast leviathan sleeps. Like a mighty thought in a mighty mind In the clear cold depths he swims;

For all time to come, the freedom and purity of the press are the test of national virtue and independence. No writer for the press, however humble, is free from the burden of keeping his purpose high and his integrity white.

You gave me the key of your heart, my love; Then why did you make me knock? Oh that was yesterday, saints above! And last night—I changed the lock!

The red rose whispers of passion, And the white rose breathes of love; O, the red rose is a falcon, And the white rose is a dove.But I send you a cream-white rosebud With a flush on its petal tips, For the love that is purest and sweetest

I'd rather live in Bohemia than in any other land.

The organized charity, scrimped and iced, In the name of a cautious, statistical Christ.

How shall I a habit break? As you did that habit make. As you gathered, you must lose; As you yielded, now refuse. Thread by thread the strands we twist Till they bind us, neck and wrist.