Order Is Heaven's First Law.

All Nature Is But Art, Unknown To Thee All Chance, Direction, Which Thou Canst Not See; All Discord, Harmony Not Understood; All Partial Evil, Universal Good.

The Right Divine Of Kings To Govern Wrong.

The Soul, Uneasy And Confin'd From Home, Rests And Expatiates In A Life To Come.

The Race By Vigour, Not By Vaunts, Is Won.

Now Hollow Fires Burn Out To Black, And Lights Are Fluttering Low: Square Your Shoulders, Lift Your Pack And Leave Your Friends And Go. O Never Fear, Lads, Naught's To Dread, Look Not To Left Nor Right: In All The Endless Road You Tread There's Nothing But The Night.