Every Harlot Was A Virgin Once.

Opposition Is True Friendship.

I Heard An Angel Singing; When The Day Was Springing, Mercy, Pity, Peace; Is The World's Release.

Time Is The Mercy Of Eternity

Joy And Woe Are Woven Fine, A Clothing For The Soul Divine. Under Every Grief And Pine Runs A Joy With Silken Twine.

The Bird A Nest, The Spider A Web, Man Friendship.