Look Not Down But Up!

How Sad And Bad And Mad It Was - But Then, How It Was Sweet

Just For A Handful Of Silver He Left Us, Just For A Riband To Stick In His Coat.

How Strange Now, Looks The Life He Makes Us Lead; So Free We Seem, So Fettered Fast We Are!

The Great Beacon Light God Sets In All, The Conscience Of Each Bosom.

I Do What Many Dream Of, All Their Lives