Come, Sing Now, Sing; For I Know

That Soul That Can Be Honest Is The Only Perfect Man.

Great Actions Speak Great Minds.

Care-charming Sleep, Thou Easer Of All Woes, Brother To Death, Sweetly Thyself Dispose.

Speak Boldly And Speak Truly, Shame The Devil.

Man Is His Own Star, And The Soul That Can, Render An Honest And A Perfect Man, Commands All Light, All Influence, All Fate: Nothing To Him Falls Early Or Too Late. Our Acts Are Angels Are, For Good Or Ill: Our Fatal Shadows That Walk By Us Still.