Religion, Richest Favor Of The

Gardening Imparts An Organic Perspective On The Passage Of Time.

No Traveler E'er Reached That Blest Abode Who Found Not Thorns And Briers In His Road.

A Christian's Wit Is Offensive Light, A Beam That Aids, But Never Grieves The Sight; Vig'rous In Age As In The Flush Of Youth, 'tis Always Active On The Side Of Truth.

The Beggarly Last Doit.

He Finds His Fellow Guilty Of A Skin Not Color'd Like His Own, And Having Pow'r T' Enforce The Wrong, For Such A Worthy Cause Dooms And Devotes Him As His Lawful Prey.