A Few Drops Sprinkled On The Torch

"charge, Chester, Charge! On, Stanley, On!" Were The Last Words Of Marmion.

Teach You Children Poetry; It Opens The Mind, Lends Grace To Wisdom And Makes The Heroic Virtues Hereditary.

The Will To Do, The Soul To Dare..

For Love Will Still Be Lord Of All.

Where Lives The Man That Has Not Tried How Mirth Can Into Folly Glide, And Folly Into Sin!