Fulfill Thy Fate! Be-do-bear-and Thank God.

Dear Lord, Our God And Saviour! For Thy Gifts The World Were Poor In Thanks, Though Every Soul Were To Do Nought But Breathe Them, Every Blade Of Grass, And Every Atomie Of Earth To Utter It Like Dew.

The Beautiful Are Never Desolate; But Some One Alway Loves Them--god Or Man. If Man Abandons, God Himself Takes Them.

The Temples Perish, But The God Still Lives.

All Things That Speak Of Heaven Speak Of Peace.

Wan Night, The Shadow Goer, Came Stepping In.