Truth Is Within Ourselves.

Best Be Yourself, Imperial, Plain, And True.

Wander At Will, Day After Day,-- Wander Away, Wandering Still-- Soul That Canst Soar! Body May Slumber: Body Shall Cumber Soul-flight No More.

In The First Is The Last, In Thy Will Is My Power To Believe.

Generations Pass While Some Tree Stands, And Old Families Last Not Three Oaks.

In Heaven I Yearn For Knowledge, Account All Else Inanity; On Earth I Confess An Itch For The Praise Of Fools - That's Vanity