Remote, Unfriended, Melancholy, Slow, Or By The

He Who Fights And Runs Away May Live To Fight Another Day.

The Hours We Pass With Happy Prospects In View Are More Pleasing Than Those Crowded With Fruition.

Where Wealth And Freedom Reign Contentment Fails, And Honour Sinks Where Commerce Long Prevails.

Girls Like To Be Played With And Rumpled A Little Too Sometimes.

Turn, Gentle Hermit Of The Dale, And Guide My Lonely Way To Where Yon Taper Cheers The Vale With Hospitable Ray.