I Think On Death As The Apparent

Let Not Young Souls Be Smothered Out Before They Do Quaint Deeds And Fully Flaunt Their Pride.

How Can We Help Students To Understand That The Tragedy Of Life Is Not Death; The Tragedy Is To Die With Commitments Undefined And Convictions Undeclared And Service Unfulfilled?

This Is The Sin Against The Holy Ghost: - To Speak Of Bloody Power As Right Divine, And Call On God To Guard Each Vile Chief's House, And For Such Chiefs, Turn Men To Wolves And Swine.

Oh, I Have Walked In Kansas Through Many A Harvest Field, And Piled The Sheaves Of Glory There And Down The Wild Rows Reeled: Each Sheaf A Little Yellow Sun, A Heap Of Hot-rayed Gold; Each Binder Like Creation's Hand To Mold Suns, As Of Old.

The Only Thing That A Man May Do That Is New, Is To Write Himself On Human Hearts.