The Fool Shall Not Enter Into Heaven

Praises Reap Not! Joys Laugh Not! Sorrows Weep Not!

Naught Can Deform The Human Race Like To The Armor's Iron Brace.

Such, Such Were The Joys When We All, Girls And Boys, In Our Youth Time Were Seen On The Echoing Green.

Gratitude Is Heaven Itself.

Every Thing Possible To Be Believ'd Is An Image Of Truth.