All's Love, Yet All's Law.

Ah, But A Man's Reach Should Exceed His Grasp, Or What's A Heaven For?

Who Hears Music Feels His Solitude Peopled At Once.

For I Say This Is Death And The Sole Death,- When A Man's Loss Comes To Him From His Gain, Darkness From Light, From Knowledge Ignorance, And Lack Of Love From Love Made Manifest.

Progress Is The Law Of Life: Man Is Not Man As Yet.

A Whole I Planned, Youth Shows But Half; Trust God: See All, Nor Be Afraid!