Final Ruin fiercely drives Her ploughshare o'er creation.
Thy purpose firm is equal to the deed: Who does the best his circumstance allows Does well, acts nobly; angels could no more.
What ardently we wish, we soon believe.
And friend received with thumps upon the back.
Affliction is a good man's shining time.
Inhumanity is caught from man, From smiling man.