Infinity Is A Dark Illimitable Ocean, Without

Time Is The Subtle Thief Of Youth.

Day And Night, Seed-time And Harvest, Heat And Hoary Frost Shall Hold Their Course, Till Fire Purge All Things New.

Hung Over Her Enamour'd, And Beheld Beauty, Which, Whether Waking Or Asleep, Shot Forth Peculiar Graces.

Freely We Serve, Because We Freely Love, As In Our Will To Love Or Not; In This We Stand Or Fall.

The Whole Freedom Of Man Consists Either In Spiritual Or Civil Liberty.