Shall love be blamed for want of faith?

Self-reverence, self-knowledge, self-control; these three alone lead one to sovereign power.

Men, my brothers, men the workers, ever reaping something new, That which they have done but earnest of the things which they shall do.

The golden guess is morning-star to the full round of truth.

For this is England's greatest son, He that gain'd a hundred fights, And never lost an English gun.

No rock so hard but that a little wave may beat admission in a thousand years.

Strong Son of God, immortal Love, Whom we, that have not seen thy face, By faith, and faith alone, embrace, Believing where we cannot prove.