So Vast Is Art, So Narrow Human

Yes, I Am Proud; I Must Be Proud To See Men Not Afraid Of God, Afraid Of Me.

Taste, That Eternal Wanderer, Which Flies From Head To Ears, And Now From Ears To Eyes.

All Are But Parts Of One Stupendous Whole, Whose Body Nature Is, And God The Soul.

Fame, Wealth, And Honour! What Are You To Love?

Honor And Shame From No Condition Rise. Act Well Your Part: There All The Honor Lies.