Art Still Followed Where Rome's Eagles Flew.

Search Then The Ruling Passion: This Clue, Once Found, Unravels All The Rest.

Light Quirks Of Music, Broken And Uneven,make The Soul Dance Upon A Jig To Heav'n.

Pride Is Still Aiming At The Best Houses: Men Would Be Angels, Angels Would Be Gods. Aspiring To Be Gods, If Angels Fell; Aspiring To Be Angels Men Rebel.

Whenever I Find A Great Deal Of Gratitude In A Poor Man, I Take It For Granted There Would Be As Much Generosity If He Were A Rich Man.

Heaven Breathes Thro' Ev'ry Member Of The Whole One Common Blessing, As One Common Soul.