O Jealousy! Thou Magnifier Of Trifles.

Yes Great People Are Always Subject To Persecution And Always Getting Into Straits.

Foster The Beautiful, And Every Hour Thou Tallest New Flowers To Birth.

Without A Home Must The Soldier Go, A Changeful Wanderer, And Can Warm Himself At No Home-lit Hearth.

Like A Dart The Present Glances, Silent Stands The Past Sublime.

A Deep Meaning Often Lies In Old Customs.