What's Drinking? A Mere Pause From Thinking!

Mark! Where His Carnage And His Conquests Cease, He Makes A Solitude And Calls It-peace!

Between Two Worlds Life Hovers Like A Star, Twixt Night And Morn, Upon The Horizon's Verge.

I Awoke One Morning And Found Myself Famous.

The Truly Brave Are Soft Of Heart And Eyes, And Feel For What Their Duty Bids Them Do.

As Falls The Dew On Quenchless Sands, Blood Only Serves To Wash Ambition's Hands.