Without Courage There Cannot Be

The Happy Combination Of Fortuitous Circumstances.

Within That Awful Volume Lies The Mystery Of Mysteries!

Hurry No Man's Cattle; You May Come To Own A Donkey Yourself

In The Lost Battle, Borne Down By The Flying, Where Mingles War's Rattle With Groans Of The Dying.

Where Lives The Man That Has Not Tried How Mirth Can Into Folly Glide, And Folly Into Sin!