Still When The Lust Of Tyrant Power

Hope Humbly Then; With Trembling Pinions Soar; Wait The Great Teacher, Death, And God Adore; What Future Bliss He Gives Not Thee To Know, But Gives That Hope To Be Thy Blessing Now.

The Difference Is Too Nice - Where Ends The Virtue Or Begins The Vice.

Absent Or Dead, Still Let A Friend Be Dear.

What Is Fame? A Fancied Life In Others' Breath.

Fame Can Never Make Us Lie Down Contentedly On A Deathbed.