Where Is The Coward That Would Not

Tell That To The Marines - The Sailors Won't Believe It.

Do Not Christians And Heathens, And Jews And Gentiles, And Poets And Philosophers, Unite In Allowing The Starry Influences?

Like The Dew On The Mountain, Like The Foam On The River, Like The Bubble On The Fountain, Thou Art Gone, And For Ever!

It Is More Difficult To Look Upon Victory Than Upon Battle.

Hard Toil Can Roughen Form And Face, And Want Call Quench The Eye's Bright Grace.