Unless An Age Too Late,

Perplexed And Troubled At His Bad Success The Tempter Stood, Nor Had What To Reply, Discovered In His Fraud, Thrown From His Hope.

For To Interpose A Little Ease, Let Our Frail Thoughts Dally With False Surmise.

God Shall Be All In All.

Who Kills A Man Kills A Reasonable Creature, God's Image; But He Who Destroys A Good Book, Kills Reason Itself, Kills The Image Of God, As It Were, In The Eye.

Ladies, Whose Bright Eyes Rain Influence, And Judge The Prize.