We Bear Our Shades About Us; Self-deprived

The Only Amaranthine Flower On Earth Is Virtue; The Only Lasting Treasure, Truth.

Where Men Of Judgment Creep And Feel Their Way, The Positive Pronounce Without Dismay.

She That Asks Her Dear Five Hundred Friends, Contemns Them All, And Hates Their Coming.

God Never Meant That Man Should Scale The Heavens By Strides Of Human Wisdom. In His Works, Though Wondrous, He Commands Us In His Word To Seek Him Rather Where His Mercy Shines.

Hast Thou Not Learnd What Thou Art Often Told, A Truth Still Sacred, And Believed Of Old, That No Success Attends On Spears And Swords Unblest, And That The Battle Is The Lords?