This Thing Of Darkness I Acknowledge Mine.

Time, That Takes Survey Of All The World, Must Have A Stop.

For Precious Friends Hid In Death's Dateless Night.

To Be Honest, As This World Goes, Is To Be One Man Picked Out Of Ten Thousand.

Two May Keep Counsel Putting One Away!

Besides, Our Nearness To The King In Love Is Near The Hate Of Those Love Not The King.