This Is Sweet To See Your Foe,

How Base A Thing It Is When A Man Will Struggle With Necessity! We Have To Die.

How Sweet To Remember The Trouble That Is Past.

Slight Not What's Near Through Aiming At What's Far.

Lucky That Man Whose Children Make His Happiness In Life And Not His Grief, The Anguished Disappointment Of His Hopes.

A Just Cause Needs No Interpreting. It Carries Its Own Case. But The Unjust Argument Since It Is Sick, Needs Clever Medicine.