Ah, To Build, To Build! That Is

They Who Go Feel Not The Pain Of Parting; It Is They Who Stay Behind That Suffer.

Every Dew-drop And Rain-drop Had A Whole Heaven Within It.

Much Must He Toil Who Serves The Immortal Gods.

Sail On Ship Of State, Sail On, I Union, Strong And Great! Humanity With All Its Fears, With All Its Hopes Of Future Years, Is Hanging On Thy Fate!

There Are Things Of Which I May Not Speak; There Are Dreams That Cannot Die; There Are Thoughts That Make The Strong Heart Weak, And Bring A Pallor Into The Cheek, And A Mist Before The Eye.