Hope Travels Through, Nor Quits Us When

To Swear Is Neither Brave, Polite, Nor Wise.

With The Mistake Your Life Goes In Reverse. Now You Can See Exactly What You Did Wrong Yesterday And Wrong The Day Before And Each Mistake Leads Back To Something Worse.

Of Fight Or Fly, This Choice Is Left Ye, To Resist Or Die.

Where London's Column, Pointing At The Skies, Like A Tall Bully, Lifts The Head, And Lies.

What Is It To Be Wise? 'tis But To Know How Little Can Be Known, To See All Others' Faults, And Feel Our Own.