MYSTERIA MEA MIHI  
IN JEHOVAH PERILA ALTISSIMA VINXI   
Thy Mottos like Thy mind, that's much retired:  
With which when men of yore were once inspired,  
They had their Heaven, and thought themselves most pure.  
Which made them glorious in a life obscure  
WORLD'S glory is but like the lightning's flame.  
That soon goes out, as kindled is the same  
And if yer●out it go it ought doth scale  
Its lofty Cedar not the Shrub in dale  
The H., content thee with thy state and place  
If thou seek glory let it be by grace  
I.D. Cambro Britannus