Do Not Mourn The Dead With The

There Will Be Killing Till The Score Is Paid.

It Is Not Unseemly For A Man To Die Fighting In Defense Of His Country.

And What He Greatly Thought, He Nobly Dared.

I Want To Be Alone With My Thought.

Reproach Is Infinite, And Knows No End So Voluble A Weapon Is The Tongue; Wounded, We Wound; And Neither Side Can Fail For Every Man Has Equal Strength To Rail.