The Peerless Cup Afloat Of The Lake-lily

Man Seeks His Own Good At The Whole World's Cost.

What's Come To Perfection Perishes. Things Learned On Earth We Shall Practice In Heaven; Works Done Least Rapidly Art Most Cherishes.

Where The Apple Reddens Never Pry - Lest We Lose Our Edens, Eve And I.

But God Has A Few Of Us To Whom He Whispers In The Ear; The Rest May Reason And Welcome; 'tis We Musicians Know.

Any Nose May Ravage With Impunity A Rose.