Mercy, Pity, And Peace, Are The World's

And I Made A Rural Pen, And I Stained The Water Clear, And I Wrote My Happy Songs Every Child May Joy To Hear.

The Hours Of Folly Are Measured By The Clock; But Of Wisdom, No Clock Can Measure.

The Hand Of Vengeance Found The Bed To Which The Purple Tyrant Fled The Iron Hand Crush'd The Tyrant's Head And Became Tyrant In His Stead.

Work Up Imagination To The State Of Vision.

I Am In You And You In Me, Mutual In Divine Love.