But juleps the drink of immortals became

When Jove himself added a handful of hail.

Hoffman.

HOW WE RISE

Heaven is not reached at a single bound,

But we build the ladder by which we rise

From the lowly earth to the vaulted skies.

And we mount to the summit round by round.

I count this thing to be grandly true,

That a noble deed is a step toward God,