Among Unequals What Society Can Sort, What

A Good Book Is The Precious Lifeblood Of A Master Spirit.

For Men To Tell How Human Life Began Is Hard; For Who Himself Beginning Knew?

In Dim Eclipse, Disastrous Twilight Sheds On Half The Nations, And With Fear Of Change Perplexes Monarchs.

By Night The Glass Of Galileo ... Observes Imagin'd Land And Regions In The Moon.

And Some Are Fall'n, To Disobedience Fall'n, And So From Heav'n To Deepest Hell; O Fall From What High State Of Bliss Into What Woe!