I Love The Old Way Best, The

If All Men Saw The Fair And Wise The Same Men Would Not Have Debaters' Double Strife.

When Good Men Die Their Goodness Does Not Perish.

Those Whose Cause Is Just Will Never Lack Good Arguments.

Lady, The Sun's Light To Our Eyes Is Dear, And Fair The Tranquil Reaches Of The Sea, And Flowery Earth In May, And Bounding Waters; And So Right Many Fair Things I Might Praise; Yet Nothing Is So Radiant And So Fair As For Souls Childless, With Desire Sore-smitten, To See The Light Of Babes About The House.

The Man Whom Heaven Helps Has Friends Enough.