The Past Is Gained, Secure, And On

God Is The Perfect Poet, Who In His Person Acts His Own Creations.

Make No More Giants, God!but Elevate The Race At Once!

I Think, Am Sure, A Brother's Love Exceeds All The World's Loves In Its Unworldliness.

A Whole I Planned, Youth Shows But Half; Trust God: See All, Nor Be Afraid!

In The Morning Of The World, When Earth Was Nigher Heaven Than Now.