Still More Labyrinthine Buds The Rose.

Sing, Riding 's A Joy! For Me I Ride.

Earth Changes, But Thy Soul And God Stand Sure.

Art Remains The One Way Possible Of Speaking Truth.

Men Are Not Angels, Neither Are They Brutes.

Italy, My Italy! Queen Mary's Saying Serves For Me (when Fortune's Malice Lost Her Calais): "open My Heart, And You Will See Graved Inside Of It 'italy.'"