The Past Is Gained, Secure, And On

Oh, To Be In England Now That April's There, And Whoever Wakes In England Sees, Some Morning, Unaware.

I Am Grown Peaceful As Old Age Tonight.

When The Liquor's Out, Why Clink The Cannikin?

A Pretty Woman's Worth Some Pains To See.

All Service Ranks The Same With God,- With God, Whose Puppets, Best And Worst, Are We: There Is No Last Nor First.