Let Me Be That I Am And

Suit The Action To The Word : The Word To The Action : With This Special Observance That You O'erstep Not The Modesty Of Nature.

Hardness Ever Of Hardness Is Mother.

An Arrant Traitor As Any Is In The Universal World, Or In France, Or In England.

The Crown O' The Earth Doth Melt. My Lord! O, Wither'd Is The Garland Of The War, The Soldier's Pole Is Fall'n: Young Boys And Girls Are Level Now With Men; The Odds Is Gone, And There Is Nothing Left Remarkable Beneath The Visiting Moon.

Wish Chastely, And Love Dearly.