Which Way I Fly Is Hell; Myself

Th' Imperial Ensign, Which Full High Advanc'd Shone Like A Meteor, Streaming To The Wind.

Let Her (truth) And Falsehood Grapple; Who Ever Knew Truth Put To The Worse In A Free And Open Encounter?

By A Certain Fate, Great Acts, And Great Eloquence Have Most Commonly Gone Hand In Hand, Equalling And Honoring Each Other In The Same Ages.

Good, The More Communicated, More Abundant Grows.

Let Us Go Forth And Resolutely Dare With Sweat Of Brow To Toil Our Little Day.