Heaven's Harmony Is Universal Love.

Pernicious Weed! Whose Scent The Fair Annoys, Unfriendly To Society's Chief Joys: Thy Worst Effect Is Banishing For Hours The Sex Whose Presence Civilizes Ours.

Built God A Church And Laughed His Word To Scorn.

Knowledge Is Proud That It Knows So Much; Wisdom Is Humble That It Knows No More.

An Epigram Is But A Feeble Thing - With Straw In Tail, Stuck There By Way Of Sting.

And In That Hour, The Seeds Of Cruelty, That Since Have Swell'd To Such Gigantic And Enormous Growth, Were Sown In Human Nature's Fruitful Soil. Hence Date The Persecution And The Pain That Man Inflicts On All Inferior Kinds, Regardless Of Their Plaints.