As Long As The Fates Permit, Live

Just At The Age 'twixt Boy And Youth, When Thought Is Speech, And Speech Is Truth.

If You Keep A Thing Seven Years, You Are Sure To Find A Use For It.

Soldier, Rest! Thy Warfare O'er, Sleep The Sleep That Knows Not Breaking, Dream Of Battled Fields No More. Days Of Danger, Nights Of Waking.

Do Not Christians And Heathens, And Jews And Gentiles, And Poets And Philosophers, Unite In Allowing The Starry Influences?

Affection Can Withstand Very Severe Storms Of Vigor, But Not A Long Polar Frost Of Indifference.