Nor From Hell One Step No More

Evil, Be Thou My Good.

Among Unequals What Society Can Sort, What Harmony, Or True Delight?

Just Are The Ways Of God, And Justifiable To Men; Unless There Be Who Think Not God At All.

The Redundant Locks, Robustious To No Purpose, Clustering Down--vast Monument Of Strength.

Innocence, Once Lost, Can Never Be Regained. Darkness, Once Gazed Upon, Can Never Be Lost.