Fly, Dotard, Fly! With Thy

Expression Is The Dress Of Thought.

Know Then This Truth, Enough For Man To Know Virtue Alone Is Happiness Below.

Placed On This Isthmus Of A Middle State.

The Lights And Shades, Whose Well-accorded Strife Gives All The Strength And Color Of Our Life.

At Present We Can Only Reason Of The Divine Justice From What We Know Of Justice In Man. When We Are In Other Scenes, We May Have Truer And Nobler Ideas Of It; But While We Are In This Life, We Can Only Speak From The Volume That Is Laid Open Before Us.