And, Dying, Bless The Hand That Gave

Reason Saw Not, Till Faith Sprung The Light.

Humility And Resignation Are Our Prime Virtues.

Dreams Are But Interludes That Fancy Makes... Sometimes Forgotten Things, Long Cast Behind Rush Forward In The Brain, And Come To Mind.

Let Cheerfulness On Happy Fortune Wait.

I Am As Free As Nature First Made Man, Ere The Base Laws Of Servitude Began, When Wild In Woods The Noble Savage Ran.