Sometime let gorgeous Tragedy In sceptred pall come sweeping by, Presenting Thebes, or Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine.
Virtue, which breaks through opposition and all temptation can remove, most shines, and most is acceptable above.
Thy liquid notes that close the eye of day.
In naked beauty more adorn'd, More lovely than Pandora.
God is thy law, thou mine.
No institution which does not continually test its ideals, techniques and measure of accomplishment can claim real vitality.