Boot, Saddle, To Horse, And Away!

Hand Grasps At Hand, Eye Lights Eye In Good Friendship, And Great Hearts Expand And Grow One In The Sense Of This World's Life.

Therefore I Summon Age / To Grant Youth's Heritage.

Pleasure Must Succeed To Pleasure, Else Past Pleasure Turns To Pain

Hatred And Cark And Care, What Place Have They / In Yon Blue Liberality Of Heaven?.

God Be Thanked, The Meanest Of His Creatures Boasts Two Soul-sides, One To Face The World With, One To Show A Woman When He Loves Her.