Peace Is Never More Than

In Small Proportions We Just Beauties See; And In Short Measures, Life May Perfect Be.

Neither Do Thou Lust After That Tawny Weed Tobacco.

To The Old, Long Life And Treasure; To The Young, All Health And Pleasure.

A Lily Of A Day Is Fairer Far In May, Although It Fall And Die That Night, It Was The Plant And Flower Of Light. In Small Proportions We Just Beauties See, And In Short Measures Life May Perfect Be.

Memory, Of All The Powers Of The Mind, Is The Most Delicate And Frail.