He Who Sees A Need And Waits

Ah! Justice Of Our God! Who Else Could Stow Such Travails New And Pains As Met My Glance!

It Was The Hour Of Morning, When The Sun Mounts With Those Stars That Shone With It When God's Own Love First Set In Motion Those Fair Things

Knowledge Comes Of Learning Well Retain'd, Unfruitful Else.

Justice Does Not Descend From Its Own Pinnacle.

There Is No Greater Sorrow Than To Recall Happiness In Times Of Misery.