How Slight A Chance May Raise Or

Evil Is Limited. One Cannot Form A Scheme For Universal Evil.

Night Comes, World-jewelled, . . . The Stars Rush Forth In Myriads As To Wage War With The Lines Of Darkness; And The Moon, Pale Ghost Of Night, Comes Haunting The Cold Earth After The Sun's Red Sea-death--quietless.

Star Canto: Star Speaks Light, And World To World Repeats The Passage Of The Universe To God; The Name Of Christ--the One Great Word Well Worth All Languages In Earth Or Heaven.

Respect Is What We Owe; Love, What We Give.

See The Sun! God's Crest Upon His Azure Shield, The Heavens.