Roll On, Thou Deep And Dark Blue

Yet I Did Love Thee To The Last, As Ferverently As Thou, Who Didst Not Change Through All The Past, And Canst Not Alter Now.

Till Taught By Pain, Men Know Not Water's Worth.

Fill High The Cup With Samian Wine!

I Am So Convinced Of The Advantages Of Looking At Mankind Instead Of Reading About Them, . . . That I Think There Should Be A Law Amongst Us To Set Our Young Men Abroad For A Term Among The Few Allies Our Wars Have Left Us.

Fools Are My Theme, Let Satire Be My Song.