Our Pleasance Here Is All Vain Glory,

Noble Men In The Quiet Of Morning Hear Indians Singing The Continent's Violent Requiem.

Scotsmen Are Metaphisical And Emotional, They Are Sceptical And Mystical, They Are Romantic And Ironic, They Are Cruel And Tender, And Full Of Mirth And Despair.

All Love Is Lost But Upon God Alone.

Neither Our Vices Nor Our Virtues Further The Poem.

A Lawyer Who Does Not Know Men Is Handicapped.