But Little Do Or Can The Best

Lose Who May-i Still Can Say, Those Who Win Heaven, Blest Are They!

O Woman-country! Wooed Not Wed, Loved All The More By Earth's Male-lands, Laid To Their Hearts Instead.

Tis Man's To Explore Up And Down, Inch By Inch, With The Taper His Reason.

God Is Seen God In The Star, In The Stone, In The Flesh, In The Soul And The Clod.

At Last Awake From Life, That Insane Dream We Take For Waking Now.