Song Forbids Victorious Deeds To Die.

Freedom Exists Only With Power.

He, That Noble Prize Possessing He That Boasts A Friend That's True, He Whom Woman's Love Is Blessing, Let Him Join The Chorus Too!

O'er Ocean, With A Thousand Masts, Sails Forth The Stripling Bold- One Boat, Hard Rescued From The Deep, Draws Into Port The Old!

Mankind Is Made Great Or Little By Its Own Will.

Art Is The Right Hand Of Nature.