Death From Sin No Power Can Separate.

Who Can Enjoy Alone? Or All Enjoying What Contentment Find?

Live While Ye May, Yet Happy Pair.

Boast Not Of What Thou Would'st Have Done, But Do.

Enflamed With The Study Of Learning And The Admiration Of Virtue; Stirred Up With High Hopes Of Living To Be Brave Men And Worthy Patriots, Dear To God, And Famous To All Ages.

O Sun, To Tell Thee How I Hate Thy Beams That Bring To My Remembrance From What State I Fell, How Glorious Once Above Thy Sphere.