Not Failure, But Low Aim,

Earth's Biggest Country 's Gut Her Soul, An' Risen Up Earth's Greatest Nation.

Like Streams That Keep A Summer Mind Snow-hid In Jenooary.

New Conditions Of Life Will Stimulate Thought And Give New Forms To Its Expression.

Greatly Begin. Though Thou Have Time, But For A Line, Be That Sublime. Not Failure, But Low Aim Is Crime.

That Love For One, From Which There Doth Not Spring Wide Love For All, Is But A Worthless Thing.