Truth Forever On The Scaffold, Wrong Forever

The Stiff Rails Were Softened To Swan's-down, And Still Fluttered Down The Snow.

The New World's Sons From England's Breast We Drew Such Milk As Bids Remember Whence We Came, Proud Of Her Past Wherefrom Our Future Grew, This Window We Inscribe With Raleigh's Fame.

The Flowers Or Weeds That Spring Up Tomorrow Are In The Seeds We Sow Today. The Foolish And The Dead Alone Never Change Their Opinions.

Two Meanings Have Our Lightest Fantasies,- One Of The Flesh, And Of The Spirit One.

If I Were Asked What Book Is Better Than A Cheap Book, I Should Answer That There Is One Book Better Than A Cheap Book, - And That Is A Book Honestly Come By.