Money Brings Honor, Friends, Conquest, And Realms.

Capricious, Wanton, Bold, And Brutal Lust Is Meanly Selfish; When Resisted, Cruel; And, Like The Blast Of Pestilential Winds, Taints The Sweet Bloom Of Nature's Fairest Forms.

So Glistered The Dire Snake , And Into Fraud Led Eve, Our Credulous Mother, To The Tree Of Prohibition, Root Of All Our Woe.

I Must Not Quarrel With The Will Of Highest Dispensation, Which Herein, Haply Had Ends Above My Reach To Know.

God Has Set Labor And Rest, As Day And Night To Men Successive.

Lifted Up So High I Disdained Subjection, And Thought One Step Higher Would Set Me Highest.