Justice Shines In Very Smoky Homes, And

Report Uttered By The People Is Everywhere Of Great Power.

Alas For The Affairs Of Men! When They Are Fortunate You Might Compare Them To A Shadow; And If They Are Unfortunate, A Wet Sponge With One Dash Wipes The Picture Away.

Don't You Know This, That Words Are Doctors To A Diseased Temperment?

A God Implants In Mortal Guilt Whenever He Wants Utterly To Confound A House.

And One Who Is Just Of His Own Free Will Shall Not Lack For Happiness; And He Will Never Come To Utter Ruin.