The Green Grass Floweth Like

They Are Slaves Who Fear To Speak, For The Fallen And The Weak.

In The Scale Of The Destinies, Brawn Will Never Weigh So Mach As Brain.

Where Church And State Are Habitually Associated, It Is Natural That Minds, Even Of A High Order, Should Unconsciously Come To Regard Religion As Only A Subtler Mode Of Police.

Through Aisles Of Long-drawn Centuries My Spirit Walks In Thought.

There Is No Bore We Dread Being Left Alone With So Much As Our Own Minds.