Man Is Created Free, And Is Free,

Thus Arm In Arm With Thee I Dare Defy My Century Into The Lists.

What's Old Collapses, Times Change, And New Life Blossoms In The Ruins.

Have Love. Not Love Alone For One, But Man As Man They Brother Call; And Scatter Like The Circling Sun Thy Charities On All.

To The Fool-king Belongs The World.

Measure Not By The Scale Of Perfection The Meager Product Of Reality.