The Goddess Fortune Is The Devil's Servant,

He Who Binds To Himself A Joy Does The Winged Life Destroy; But He Who Kisses The Joy As It Flies Lives In Eternity's Sun Rise.

'come Hither, My Boy, Tell Me What Thou Seest There?' 'a Fool Tangled In A Religious Snare.'

When The Stars Threw Down Their Spears, And Watered Heaven With Their Tears, Did He Smile His Work To See? Did He Who Made The Lamb Make Thee?

And We Are Put On Earth A Little Space, That We May Learn To Bear The Beams Of Love.

The Wrath Of The Lion Is The Wisdom Of God.