In A False Quarrel There Is No

O Coward Conscience, How Dost Thou Afflict Me!

The Will Is Deaf And Hears No Heedful Friends.

Let's All Cry Peace, Freedom, And Liberty!

What Man Dare, I Dare. Approach Thou Like The Rugged Russian Bear, The Armed Rhinoceros, Or Th' Hyrcan Tiger; Take Any Shape But That, And My Firm Nerves Shall Never Tremble.

O, Grief Hath Changed Me Since You Saw Me Last, And Careful Hours With Time's Deformed Hand Have Written Strange Defeatures In My Face. But Tell Me Yet, Dost Thou Not Know My Voice?