Deeds, Not Words Shall Speak Me.

A Woman Friend! He That Believes That Weakness, Steers In A Stormy Night Without A Compass.

Man Is His Own Star, And The Soul That Can Render An Honest And A Perfect Man, Commands All Light.

The Coward's Weapon, Poison.

O Great Corrector Of Enormous Times, Shaker Of O'er-rank States, Thou Grand Decider Of Dusty And Old Titles, That Healest With Blood The Earth When It Is Sick, And Curest The World O' The Pleurisy Of People.

Then, Everlasting Love , Restrain Thy Will; 'tis God -like To Have Power, But Not To Kill.