When Pain Ends, Gain Ends Too.

Finds Progress, Man's Distinctive Mark Alone, Not God's, And Not The Beast's; God Is, They Are, Man Partly Is, And Wholly Hopes To Be.

But How Carve Way I' The Life That Lies Before, If Bent On Groaning Ever For The Past?

Fail I Alone, In Words And Deeds? Why, All Men Strive And Who Succeeds?

I Walked A Mile With Pleasure; She Chattered All The Way. But Left Me None The Wiser For All She Had To Say. I Walked A Mile With Sorrow And Ne'er A Word Said She; But Oh, The Things I Learned From Her When Sorrow Walked With Me!

Be Sure That God Ne'er Dooms To Waste The Strength He Deigns Impart.