He That Climbs A Ladder Must Begin

Come He Slow Or Come He Fast It Is But Death That Comes At Last

When Israel, Of The Lord Belov'd, Out Of The Land Of Bondage Came, Her Fathers' God Before Her Mov'd, An Awful Guide In Smoke And Flame.

To All, To Each, A Fair Good-night, And Pleasing Dreams, And Slumbers Light.

Without Courage There Cannot Be Truth, And Without Truth There Can Be No Other Virtue.

We Often Praise The Evening Clouds, And Tints So Gay And Bold, But Seldom Think Upon Our God, Who Tinged These Clouds With Gold.