Chance Works For Us When We Are

She Whom I Love Is Hard To Catch And Conquer, Hard, But O The Glory Of The Winning Were She Won!

Ah, What A Dusty Answer Gets The Soul When Hot For Certainties In This Our Life! - In Tragic Hints Here See What Evermore Moves Dark As Yonder Midnight Ocean's Force, Thundering Like Ramping Hosts Of Warrior Horse, To Throw That Faint Thin Fine Upon The Shore!

Chance Works For Us When We Are Good Captains.

But O The Truth, The Truth. The Many Eyes That Look On It The Diverse Things They See.

The Sun Is Coming Down To Earth, And The Fields And The Waters Shout To Him Golden Shouts.