The Whole Business Of Man Is The

He Who Wants, But Doesn't Act, Is A Pest.

The Modest Rose Puts Forth A Thorn,the Humble Sheep A Threat'ning Horn:while The Lily White Shall In Love Delight,nor A Thorn Nor A Threat Stain Her Beauty Bright.

Mercy Is The Golden Chain By Which Society Is Bound Together.

'come Hither, My Boy, Tell Me What Thou Seest There?' 'a Fool Tangled In A Religious Snare.'

Hold Infinity In The Palm Of Your Hand.