Let No Man Seek Henceforth

A Beardless Cynic Is The Shame Of Nature.

To Be Blind Is Not Miserable; Not To Be Able To Bear Blindness, That Is Miserable.

What Am I Pondering, You Ask? So Help Me God, Immortality.

When Thou Attended Gloriously From Heaven , Shalt In The Sky Appear, And From Thee Send Thy Summoning Archangels To Proclaim Thy Dread Tribunal.

At His Birth A Star, Unseen Before In Heaven, Proclaims Him Come.