Nothing Useless Is, Or Low; Each Thing

The Natural Alone Is Permanent.

Nothing With God Can Be Accidental.

The Emigrant's Way O'er The Western Desert Is Mark'd By Camp-fires Long Consum'd And Bones That Bleach In The Sunshine.

No Tears Dim The Sweet Look That Nature Wears.

Weak Minds Make Treaties With The Passions They Cannot Overcome, And Try To Purchase Happiness At The Expense Of Principle; But The Resolute Will Of A Strong Man Scorns Such Means, And Struggles Nobly With His Foe To Achieve Great Deeds.