Sing, Riding 's A Joy! For Me

Oh, To Be In England Now That April's There.

Why Comes Temptation But For Man To Meet And Master And Make Crouch Beneath His Foot, And So Be Pedestaled In Triumph?

Youth Means Love, Vows Can't Change Nature, Priests Are Only Men.

Have You Found Your Life Distasteful? My Life Did, And Does, Smack Sweet. Was Your Youth Of Pleasure Wasteful? Mine I Saved And Hold Complete. Do Your Joys With Age Diminish? When Mine Fail Me, I'll Complain. Must In Death Your Daylight Finish? My Sun Sets To Rise Again.

A Minute's Success Pays The Failure Of Years.