The Best Prophet Of The Future Is

As Winds Come Whispering Lightly From The West, Kissing, Not Ruffling, The Blue Deep's Serene.

The Truly Brave Are Soft Of Heart And Eyes, And Feel For What Their Duty Bids Them Do.

Lord Of Himself; That Heritage Of Woe!

So Sweet The Blush Of Bashfulness, E'en Pity Scarce Can Wish It Less!

Though Sages May Pour Out Their Wisdom's Treasure, There Is No Sterner Moralist Than Pleasure.