Thinking The Deed, And Not The Creed,

Stars Of Earth, These Golden Flowers; Emblems Of Our Own Great Resurrection; Emblems Of The Bright And Better Land.

The Low Desire, The Base Design That Makes Another's Virtues Less.

Trouble Is The Next Best Thing To Enjoyment; There Is No Fate In The World So Horrible As To Have No Share In Either Its Joys Or Sorrows.

And All The Air Is Filled With Pleasant Noise Of Waters

The Thoughts Of Youth Are Long, Long Thoughts