The Traitor To Humanity Is The Traitor

His Heart Kep' Goin' Pity-pat, But Hern Went Pity-zekle.

Many-sidedness Of Culture Makes Our Vision Clearer And Keener In Particulars.

In The Storm, Like A Prophet O'ermaddened, Thou Singest And Tossest Thy Branches; Thy Heart With The Terror Is Gladdened, Thou Forebodest The Dread Avalanches.... In The Calm Thou O'erstretchest The Valleys With Thine Arms, As If Blessings Imploring, Like An Old King Led Forth From His Palace, When His People To Battle Are Pouring.

Mishaps Are Like Knives, That Either Serve Us Or Cut Us, As We Grasp Them By The Blade Or The Handle.

Tyrants Are But The Spawn Of Ignorance, Begotten By The Slaves They Trample On.