Be It Mine To Draw From Wisdom's

Against Necessity, Against Its Strength, No One Can Fight And Win.

Words Are Healers Of The Sick Tempered.

Old Men Are Children Once Again A Dream That Sways And Wavers Into The Hard Light Of Day.

Old Age Hath Stronger Sense Of Right Than Youth.

The Holy Heaven Yearns To Wound The Earth, And Yearning Layeth Hold On The Earth To Join In Wedlock; The Rain, Fallen From The Amorous Heaven, Impregnates The Earth, And It Bringeth Forth For Mankind The Food Of Flocks And Herds And Demeter's Gifts; And From That Moist Marriage-rite The Woods Put On Their Bloom.