The True Method Of Knowledge

My Brother Starv'd Between Two Walls,his Children's Cry My Soul Appalls

A Musician, An Artist, An Architect: The Man Or Woman Who Is Not One Of These Is Not A Christian.

The Worship Of God Is, Honouring His Gifts In Other Men Each According To His Genius, And Loving The Greatest Men Best; Those Who Envy Or Calumniate Great Men Hate God, For There Is No Other God.

The Eagle Never Lost So Much Time As When He Submitted To Learn Of The Crow

O Thou Who Passest Through Our Valleys In Thy Strength, Curb Thy Fierce Steeds, Allay The Heat That Flames From Their Large Nostrils! Thou, O Summer, Oft Pitchest Here Thy Golden Tent, And Oft Beneath Our Oaks Hast Slept, While We Beheld With Joy Thy Ruddy Limbs And Flourishing Hair.