No Work Begun Shall Ever Pause For

He Who Did Well In War Just Earns The Right, To Begin Doing Well In Peace.

What's Come To Perfection Perishes. Things Learned On Earth We Shall Practice In Heaven; Works Done Least Rapidly Art Most Cherishes.

That We Devote Ourselves To God, Is Seen In Living Just As Though No God There Were.

We Shall March Prospering,-not Thro' His Presence; Songs May Inspirit Us,-not From His Lyre; Deeds Will Be Done,-while He Boasts His Quiescence, Still Bidding Crouch Whom The Rest Bade Aspire.

Tis Man's To Explore Up And Down, Inch By Inch, With The Taper His Reason.