The Brain Can Be Easy To Buy,

O Chime Of Sweet Saint Charity, Peal Soon That Easter Morn When Christ For All Shall Risen Be, And In All Hearts New-born! That Pentecost When Utterance Clear To All Men Shall Be Given, When All Shall Say My Brother Here, And Hear My Son In Heaven!

Here Was A Type Of The True Elder Race, And One Of Plutarch's Men Talked With Us Face To Face.

Evil Is A Far More Cunning And Persevering Propagandist Than Good, For It Has No Inward Strength, And Is Driven To Seek Countenance And Sympathy.

This Goin' Ware Glory Waits Ye Haint One Agreeable Feetur.

Talent Is That Which Is In A Man's Power; Genius Is That In Whose Power A Man Is.