O God, How Lovely Still Is Life!

It Is Play And Only Play That Makes Man Complete.

Utility Is The Great Idol Of The Age, To Which All Powers Must Do Service And All Talents Swear Allegiance.

O'er Ocean, With A Thousand Masts, Sails Forth The Stripling Bold- One Boat, Hard Rescued From The Deep, Draws Into Port The Old!

I Have Enjoyed Earthly Happiness, I Have Lived And Loved.

Never The Grave Gives Back What It Has Won!