The Wife, Where Danger Or Dishonour Lurks,

Reason Also Is Choice.

Hope Elevates, And Joy Brightens His Crest.

But Infinite In Pardon Is My Judge.

Aristotle ... Imputed This Symphony Of The Heavens ... This Music Of The Spheres To Pythagorus. ... But Pythagoras Alone Of Mortals Is Said To Have Heard This Harmony ... If Our Hearts Were As Pure, As Chaste, As Snowy As Pythagoras' Was, Our Ears Would Resound And Be Filled With That Supremely Lovely Music Of The Wheeling Stars.

God Is Thy Law, Thou Mine.