What A Seaof Melting Ice I Walk

Patience, The Beggar's Virtue, Shall Find No Harbor Here.

He Is Not Valiant That Dares Lie; But He That Boldly Bears Calamity.

It Is True Fortitude To Stand Firm Against All Shocks Of Fate, When Cowards Faint And Die In Fear To Suffer More Calamity.

But Married Once, A Man Is Stak'd Or Pown'd, And Cannot Graze Beyond His Own Hedge.

Tis The Only Discipline We Are Born For; All Studies Else Are But As Circular Lines, And Death The Center Where They All Must Meet.