A Change Came O'er The

Fame Is The Thirst Of Youth.

Grief Should Be The Instructor Of The Wise; Sorrow Is Knowledge.

This Is The Patent Age Of New Inventions For Killing Bodies, And For Saving Souls. All Propagated With The Best Intentions.

If Ancient Tales Say True, Nor Wrong These Holy Men.

On The Ear Drops The Light Drip Of The Suspended Oar.