And Die Of Nothing But A Rage

Nature And Nature's Laws Lay Hid In The Night. God Said, Let Newton Be! And All Was Light!

A King May Be A Tool, A Thing Of Straw; But If He Serves To Frighten Our Enemies, And Secure Our Property, It Is Well Enough; A Scarecrow Is A Thing Of Straw, But It Protects The Corn.

All Nature's Diff'rence Keeps All Nature's Peace.

The Man That Loves And Laughs Must Sure Do Well.

Seas Roll To Waft Me, Suns To Light Me Rise; My Footstool Earth, My Canopy The Skies.