And Like A Passing Thought, She Fled

O, Life! How Pleasant Is Thy Morning, Young Fancy's Rays The Hills Adorning! Cold Pausing Caution's Lesson Scorning, We Frisk Away, Like Schoolboys, At The Expected Warning, To Joy And Play.

Great For Good, Or Great For Evil.

Mankind Is A Science That Defies Definitions.

O Life! Thou Art A Galling Load, Along A Rough, A Weary Road, To Wretches Such As I!

For Gold The Merchant Ploughs The Main, The Farmer Ploughs The Manor.