And I Made A Rural Pen, And

'come Hither, My Boy, Tell Me What Thou Seest There?' 'a Fool Tangled In A Religious Snare.'

I Rest Not From My Great Task! | To Open The Eternal Worlds, | To Open The Immortal Eyes Of Man | Inwards Into The Worlds Of Thought; | Into Eternity, Ever Expanding | In The Bosom Of God, | The Human Imagination

The Mocker Of Art Is The Mocker Of Jesus.

In Seed Time Learn, In Harvest Teach, In Winter Enjoy.

The Bird A Nest, The Spider A Web, Man Friendship.