Holy, Holy, Holy Is The

To See A World In A Grain Of Sand And A Heaven In A Wildflower.

Piping Down The Valleys Wild, Piping Songs Of Pleasant Glee, On A Cloud I Saw A Child, And He Laughing Said To Me: "pipe A Song About A Lamb." So I Piped With Merry Cheer; "piper, Pipe That Song Again." So I Piped; He Wept To Hear.

Pride Is A Personal Commitment. It Is An Attitude Which Separates Excellence From Mediocrity.

Better To Shun The Bait Than Struggle In The Snare.

The Moon, Like A Flower In Heaven's High Bower, With Silent Delight Sits And Smiles On The Night.