Lord Of Himself; That Heritage Of Woe!

As Winds Come Whispering Lightly From The West, Kissing, Not Ruffling, The Blue Deep's Serene.

There Are Some Feelings Time Cannot Benumb, Nor Torture Shake.

The Busy Have No Time For Tears.

Though I Love My Country, I Do Not Love My Countrymen.

Sweet Is Revenge-especially To Women.