Tis Man's To Explore Up And Down,

Ever Judge Of Men By Their Professions. For Though The Bright Moment Of Promising Is But A Moment, And Cannot Be Prolonged, Yet If Sincere In Its Moment's Extravagant Goodness, Why, Trust It, And Know The Man By It, I Say,- Not By His Performance; Which Is Half The World's Work, Interfere As The World Needs Must With Its Accidents And Circumstances: The Profession Was Purely The Man's Own. I Judge People By What They Might Be,- Not Are, Nor Will Be.

A Face To Lose Youth For, To Occupy Age With The Dream Of, Meet Death With.

Therefore I Summon Age / To Grant Youth's Heritage.

Be Sure They Sleep Not Whom God Needs.

No, When The Fight Begins Within Himself, / A Man's Worth Something.