The Sea Hath Its Pearls The Heaven

To Say The Least, A Town Life Makes One More Tolerant And Liberal In One's Judgment Of Others.

Life Is Real! Life Is Earnest! And The Grave Is Not Its Goal; Dust Thou Art, To Dust Returnest, Was Not Spoken Of The Soul.

God Sent His Singers Upon Earth With Songs Of Sadness And Of Mirth, That They Might Touch The Hearts Of Men, And Bring Them Back To Heaven Again.

Lives Of Great Men All Remind Us We Can Make Our Lives Sublime, And Departing, Leave Behind Us Footprints On The Sands Of Time.

The Morning Pouring Everywhere, Its Golden Glory On The Air.