The Wretched Have No Friends.

Reason Saw Not, Till Faith Sprung The Light.

What Precious Drops Are Those, Which Silently Each Other's Track Pursue, Bright As Young Diamonds In Their Faint Dew?

He Made All Countries Where He Came His Own.

Mighty Things From Small Beginnings Grow.

Errors Like Straws Upon The Surface Flow, Who Would Search For Pearls To Be Grateful For Often Must Dive Below.