O, Though Oft Oppressed And

There Is No Grief Like The Grief That Does Not Speak.

Sail On, O Ship Of State! Sail On, O Union, Strong And Great.

Among The Noblest In The Land - Though Man May Count Himself The Least - That Man I Honor And Revere, Who Without Favor, Without Fear, In The Great City Dares To Stand, The Friend Of Every Friendless Beast.

Look, Then, Into Thine Heart, And Write!

For His Heart Was In His Work, And The Heart Giveth Grace Unto Every Art.