Blessed Are They Who Have

The Fireflies O'er The Meadow In Pulses Come And Go.

And But Two Ways Are Offered To Our Will, Toil With Rare Triumph, Ease With Safe Disgrace, The Problem Still For Us And All Of Human Race.

What A Sense Of Security In An Old Book Which Time Has Criticized For Us!

A Wise Skepticism Is The First Attribute Of A Good Critic.

All The Beautiful Sentiments In The World Weigh Less Than A Single Lovely Action.