The May Of Life Blooms

Virtue Has Her Heroes Too As Well As Fame And Fortune.

Virtue, Though Clothed In A Beggar's Garb, Commands Respect.

No, No! I Do Nature Injustice. She Gave Us Inventive Faculty, And Set Us Naked, And Helpless On The Shore Of This Great Ocean,--the World; Swim Those Who Can, The Heavy May Go To The Bottom.

There Are Evil Spirits Who Suddenly Fix Their Abode In Man's Unguarded Breast, Causing Us To Commit Devilish Deeds, And Then, Hurrying Back To Their Native Hell, Leave Behind The Stings Of Remorse In The Poisoned Bosom.

Seraphs Share With Thee Knowledge; But Art, O Man, Is Thine Alone!