O Fleeting Joys Of Paradise, Dear Bought

For What Is Glory But The Blaze Of Fame?

Opinion In Good Men Is But Knowledge In The Making.

Thus Belial, With Words Clothed In Reason's Garb, Counseled Ignoble Ease, And Peaceful Sloth, Not Peace.

Praise From An Enemy Smells Of Craft.

Untwisting All The Chains That Tie The Hidden Soul Of Harmony.