Put On The Dauntless Spirit Of Resolution.

Nature Teaches Beasts To Know Their Friends.

Let Me Not Live, After My Flame Lacks Oil, To Be The Snuff Of Younger Spirits.

Farewell The Plumed Troop, And The Big Wars That Make Ambition Virtue! O, Farewell! Farewell The Neighing Steed And The Shrill Trump, The Spirit-stirring Drum, Th' Ear-piercing Fife, The Royal Banner, And All Quality, Pride, Pomp, And Circumstance Of Glorious War!

Though Age From Folly Could Not Give Me Freedom, It Does From Childishness.

Tis Our Fast Intent To Shake All Cares And Business From Our Age, Conferring Them On Younger Strengths, While We Unburdened Crawl Toward Death.