In Death A Hero, As In Life

Is There No Bright Reversion In The Sky, For Those Who Greatly Think Or Bravely Die?

If I Am Right, Thy Grace Impart Still In The Right To Stay; If I Am Wrong, O, Teach My Heart To Find That Better Way!

And Binding Nature Fast In Fate, Left Free The Human Will.

True Self-love And Social Are The Same.

On Her White Breast A Sparkling Cross She Wore, Which Jews Might Kiss And Infidels Adore.